Lyrics:
she's God
Passing me a flyer talkin' 'bout the Messiah
She want to take me higher
Keep your rhetoric in the heavens
Look and see a bro' with
ever saw it
You would even say it glowed
All of the other reindeer
Used to laugh and call him names
They never let poor Rudolph
Join in any reindeer
Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat
It's Lando your bitch know, don't
Let your bitch go, nigga
Ooh, it's BLUE STRIP baby
Metallic Green 4's on my feet
me by surprise
But somethin' about him gave me ease
Right there in his eyes
And just like that, your life can change
If I hadn't looked away
My
by voice
Kicking out the jams, taking care of business
Get your lighters in the air, holler if you're with us
This is a soundtrack to a six pack
raged, we flew off the page
Such damage was done
But I made it through, 'cause somebody knew
I was meant for someone
So girl, leave your boots by
heaven's sake
Take me in oh tender woman," sighed the snake
She wrapped him up all cozy in a curvature of silk
And then laid him by the fireside with
a chequered suit
Great Deceiver!
In the door on the floor in a paper bag
There's a shoe-shine boy with a gin-shop slag
She raised him up and she called
taking you out, no
And I don't care how beautiful you look
I'll read you like an open book
Now you're right on time by the door at nine
Searching for your
Do you remember?
Lift me up or put me down
Floating by
Pass me through
The look in your eyes when I'm blind
You don't remember
Do you care
Hailed for your mercy
An ear that cares
How the blues sound from up there?
With my wet hair, I wipe the blood off of your feet
Carry me through
Yeah, yeah
It's kinda hard sayin' this shit to your face
So I do it over snares and bass
Music take me away
(I got to hold on, hold on to my
auntie's house this Friday and knock every sap.
By Monday we been in south there in whole half ounce.
I'm a flip that get a hole out.
Take the hole out
get so angry with him
I walk around and I pout all day
And then he kisses me and asks me, do I love him
In a sweet, soft, sexy kind of way
I can't
booty wiggle, do a perfect split
She got the fattest ass, she got the perfect tits
I wanna get some head, come on work your lips
I'm high in the clouds
(shh)
Thanks a lot, next semester I'll be thirty five
I smacked him in his face with an eraser
Chased him with a stapler
Stapled his nuts to a stack
my bird in no cage
But I'm ready to take care of you now
Now, after three years?
Three motherfuckin' years, nigga? You know what?
Hasta la vista,
thirteen year old boobs
I'd hang out by the junior
High like my dad does
Tom: Hey
You know what I learned in fifth grade?
Mark: What's that
Your dad has
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on
When life's got your goat now
By his tail and by his goat throat
Lighten up and gather
All those cares, all your
think we live in era meant for me
Experimentally I found a way to spread the terror mentally
When I stumbled upon this resolution
By usin' a special
blue traveling bag
You know that man she loves ah he's puttin' her on
But no queen could love him more
And in her mind their ship will sail to a hundred
the blankets
But he cannot fall asleep
Dream, travel to him from outside
Weave up the the eyelids of the child
Weave them with your golden yarn
Dream, appear
you care, then I will be there
By your side
And now I stand here alone in the dark
Without you
There's nothing more that I would like
Than be
fuckin' past
I just seen you yesterday
By any means was all it ever seemed to be
This reminiscin' with my past has got me
Caught up in a daydream
Stay in
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