Lyrics:
blades up out it
Melt it down to a wax,
All my real ones they don’t play about me
I been up too many days
Second guessing putting fires to bed set by
a bitch, Covid-19, don't need no mask
And if he talking out his lips then he get hit with all these mags
Let me start this off by saying
I need you in my
We gon' take ya down town, where they let them rounds out
Loud sounds, bow down, wish it wasn't here and now
There gon' be some lost souls, they gon'
to get away, he say, "about time"
Right now we all thinkin', "damn, hopin' not mine"
But when it's lights out for ya and you locked down
Ain't no
help me get by
You speak the truth
When every thing else is a lie
Trapped in a world without colors
Everything's so black and white
You taught me
a gluttonous display of
Endless human stupidity
When it comes down to who's to blame for
The high school murders
In Littleton, Colorado
Throw a rock and you'll
linen as cold as the clay
I see by your outfit that you are a cowboy
These words he did say as a police stepped by
Come side down beside me and hear my
by
Come sit down beside me and hear my sad story
Got shot in the breast and I know I must die
Go fetch me some water, a cool cup of water
To cool
As I walked out in the streets of Laredo
As I walked out in Laredo one day
I spied a young cowboy, all wrapped in white linen
Wrapped in white
And I could tell he was lookin' for trouble
From the way that he came stompin' in
He told me to leave Shorty there by himself
Come down and wait
Yeah, yeah
Take a deep breath, I'll eye you down with a dot
Infrared long beam on the G-Lock
Crash out the party, your bitch knows how to rock
She
like a target, I'm a walk a nigga down
I ain't gotta have no mask, pitch black when I come around
And I'm dripping flavor while I'm smoking weed
out
This isn't the first time
Don't stop cause the black tops ending
Don't lose any speed you gotta pick it up
Push me over the edge and I'm going down
You
cause you slaving it away
What now
What now
Man, I'll tell you what now
I'll be way down south about to black out
I might fuck a bad bitch just to pull
up this ol' hatband
And back in '69 he died in Vietnam
Now, the eagle feather was given to me by an Indian friend of mine
But somebody ran him down
wearing a doctor's coat
But in his hand is the ring of a lawmaker
One by one, they stop seeing the colors they used to see
And the light turns bleak
I even killed the time by helpin'
My man pass out fliers
Now all I want to do is
Get in where I fit in
Shake my as* with the
Baddest pidgeon with
planet
Realism hard to understand, we stand slanted
And still stranded, merciless thieves stole the best of me
I pray to black Jesus to please take
I'm Pippen (Hiiileaf)
Chilling with your shorty (Word)
Take a couple shots and we're dipping
I make it go vroom (Vroom, vroom, vroom)
Top down got
to break the rules
But never how to make the rules
Reduce us down to witless punks
Facist cries both black and white, who's got the blood, who's got
to the earth
The stars cast down to die
The cosmos is doomed
By his hellfire, all nature will be consumed
The human race, erased no trace
Heart pounding
the debt
It's true that the time flies by
I'm Just sitting here
Looking at it fly by
Black hoodies strolling down the street
Looking for a dollar
Never
midnight
Brand new pack of cigs
A fresh one hanging from her lips
A beer between her legs
She'd ride down to the river
And meet with all her
Yo nahmsayin?
Yeah she'll take you out too kid
Take this shit out
A rainy day laid up thinkin' sittin' gettin' bent
Watchin' old seventy
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