Lyrics:
politics
I put in work while you pop your lips
I ride for this, a soldier in this bitch, nigga
You can tell G. W. Bush
That he need to get some head
of attention
It's just a problem you need
Swing
Did you ever get that letter that I wrote you
Said I hope you feel better soon
Maybe by then we could
Can't stop shit
I just started living life shit
It's hardships that gon take me to the top bitch
Work too hard to be always over looked
They always say I
It seems that the older inhabitors never got out of you
The phantom broods were wronged in body
And in a state they will make their soon escape
By
i was eightteen
my brother was twenty-one
one saturday evening
when all the work was done
we went down to the river,
had some trot lines to run
my
with no pay
Death is on the rise
I don't wanna work
I don't wanna give
I just need to fuck
Faster and faster
And over and over
And faster and faster
life of reason, is that what this was, oh Arkansas?
Somewhere a judge stretches himself out on fine tropical sand
I went back to work then took
'Cause we are all born in to a controlled mindset
Godmoney makes a death threat on ethics
Governed by greed and a stale routine
Can we just justify
at night with torch lights
Verse 2:
3 wishes granted by the genie in the bottle
Cause I plucked it with my index I thought that it was hollow
Give me
I never wanted us to work
There was less pain to be had from death than birth
Time has passed
Since that photograph
Look at us laugh
It hurts
I
and pressed socks
Telling him that I love him putting sandwiches in his morning lunchbox
Momma going to work early now its just us
Go and make yo bed
Unlawful marriages, miscarriages, savages livin fabulous
Buildin drug palaces, players play 'til that day of repentance
A one way entrance, a death or life
now, pushin' a stick
Just a little somethin' to get 'em from A to be
I got nowhere to go come and stay wit me
Wit a niece and a nephew that love me
Dirt roads and dryland farming might be the death of me
But I can't leave this world behind
My debts are not like prisons where there's hope
Annunaki army deployed to lead this war
Hail the unique leader
His spawn shall rest in gore
No time to rest
Make haste
Work to the death
Final war
Draws
weren't getting no sleep
No pain worse than death
No last words are left
Cold heart, this world's a mess
Go hard, don't work for less
Stuck in the game
Go
a lout
The Greyfriar's parish told him
To keep that rascal out
But Bobby so devoted to his master after death
The people fed and sheltered him
And idolized
the system, I refuse to be the victim of an execution
It's ??? from prison, that I'm tryin to stay livin
And givin no gloved out, we thugged out
Until the death
to death, I'm just takin' you to work
I can make the bands dance, bandana on the handle
Handstand for a grand, that shit jammin' like a hammer
You niggas
Lightning Brimstone Fire, (Intro) they fool said in is heart there's know God,they are Corrupt,they have done abominable Works,there's is none that
back to work
Failure's not an option
I'm burdened by ambition
So death will need permission
Digitally eternal
Make me into a cyborg
I wanna be
knowing what's deep in his mind
Trying to blend no way this will work out
Fearing he can't keep control
Tortured his whole life by his own twisted mind
Poison hits the surface,
Infection
blinded us,
deep down to the roots of our eyes.
A population that worships greed
hungry anthill carrying the corpse
reflect the pain
Caused by a world-wide business of death
Blowjob from your mother and wife
At the same time
Sit back, recline with my cocaine rhymes
Heroin
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