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Timbos carry my soul
Lord of my goals
I'm proposing a toast
Rockstar ties so we all do the most
Rockstars ties
Rockstar life
We cause riots every time we
A lot
People that don’t want nothing
Most the time they bugging
Blowing up my line
With all the gossip
And the lying
They rolling pine and popping percs
I lay myself
At your feet
I would wonder why you let me
But I’m blinded by your heat
My own thoughts
Stripped away
Like sand in a storm
Yeah, I’m
I'm headed back to Dublin, Oh how I miss her so
It's 4pm as the wheels come off the ground, Such a long way to go
But, pretty soon I'll get to see
the hearts of Ethiopians. And I might say for myself that from early childhood, Lord, I will start to appreciate the Bible and my love for it increases with
cause I said so
Then do it all again like a nympho
Shoot my shot and I let go
And look it I've been nothing but net yo
Right up until I finish the set
Who the fuck you think you fuckin with im a fuckin earner
Ring the fuckin fire alarm here come the money burners
my money burnin, my money burnin, my
I'm in the club so damn down
I lost my friends and i lost my phone
I'm staggering all by alone
don't even know how I'll get home
but its OK its
on the floor
I'm a have this conversation standin' or my jeans will get dirty
Better yet, I'm a sit on this chair right here 'cause I feel a bit lazy
Almost
a pile by the lake
the Beetle King summoned his men,
and from the top of a Rhododendron stem:
calling all volunteers!
who can carry back here
the Great
just turned four
And I'm proud to say here comes one more
Wonder what we're gonna get done with all of this free time
Oh, sometimes I'm a clown
But
You left me here on your way to paradise
And you pulled the rug right out from under my life
I know where you goin' to, I knew when you came home
And hold you some day somehow
And when my love dreams come true
Oh Lord
No matter how and what it takes, to be there
No fear that can't be won by love
that you love to hate, always see come out the bank
Always have to mention my name, when you high on that drank
Catch up with this boy? You can't,
been left here to die
Without a trace of human nature left inside the web weaved by the chosen watchers
Expect death to crawl and chew upon every soul
to break
watching the waves as they come in and die one by one
when they reach the shore, I'm just not ready yet my Lord
I need time to fail, a little time
Greatest Day in Hip-Hop History" is to be marked
Mad contacts just got sparked
F'real, that's why I'm here
Sleeping Bag wasn't cursin me, this my 10th
resort to second guessing,
I’m questioning,
Is society damaged beyond repair,
Why does it take the almighty to rectify despair,
Lord are you there,
follow
Look back
And there’ll be no more tomorrow
So when you in my hood
Respect
Cuz everybody out here
Working for the check
Don’t come around sniffing
I
Will not write back?
Tell me do you think I'm out here killin
Mofuckas everyday like a veteran inside Iraq?
Do you think I really wanna
Throw my
times
I’m like a verse lord when it comes to these rhymes
Therefore, my trajectory’s the recipe to a legacy (Uh)
Started from a dream on futon at Auntie
You left me here on your way to paradise
And you pulled the rug right out from under my life
I know where you goin' to, I knew when you came home
night and slept like a baby
Had an awesome layin', normal day in the life of a skengman
If they mourn its an AM (My lord) I bear god to be stable
'Til
Here lay your career in broad day I ain't have to slide through
I walked up with the bombaye give 0 bout how you feel
Don't let feelings come into play
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