Lyrics:
many things that I want to discuss
Like is this really love, I'm just Curious
I would never intentionally hurt you
But if by some chance I did, what
to live I was born to thrive
I had to die just to come alive
Suicide
Put it on my drive
Suicides
I don't mean the whip
Suicides
How we run this shit
It's
different, they kill what is small
Wake up like every other day, start again
I'm so lucky for a family and a couple friends
Years ago I'd think by now I'd
Philip Marshall Cates was born in Carolina
Went to school in England
Philip and Samantha married on his farm
Before the harvest season
He was
Music on eleven I'm second guessing
Everybody's dancing to the gates of Heaven
You and me we were born to be free
On that open road picking up speed
Tailgate
Proclamation
Warfare. The former days oppress you
Cemetery
Apostles to the grave
Born again. Mortal
Everything is dying
You can not see.
Your eyes are
born from your fear
The horizon, there my thoughts extend
There the darkness flees from the dawn
Along with the dream that snuck back again
Deserting me
as I dance
In the meadows of your pains
From my ashes I am born again
This got me going harder
I've been falling and rising stronger
But you see, watch
Born as the devil's son, I see the weakness entering again,
Creeping through the gates of my sullen castle.
Living day by day, full of hate
drank
Come fly by me, I want a lil face
Think about it, I don't want relations with the lil' skank
Not Tay-K but I'm on the race
Big desert eagle,
again
From the get go I have known
From the get go I've known
In a land so far away
A boy was born with nobody to play
Every night his mother would say
workin, but what's the use
When the real strive hard and stress about the rent
And can still die poor and in debt without a cent
[Verse 2]
Born again
and hustle, 'cause my pokets on low
Got a couplah niggas dat's gon' flip em O's
It was born in my blood, I'm gon pimp em ho's (Fo' Sho'!!)
When you see me in
I was born in Lil' Rock
Had a childhood sweetheart
We were always hand in hand
I was hightop shoes and shirt tails
Suzy was in pig tails
I know
to take a shot
Restaurant closed so we go in
Have my Iphone out making homemade porn
And she screaming oh Lord, like she born again
One of us going down
he gettin' plenty hos
Ridin' fled, by my grip
GMM, that's my clique
Fresh fit, new kicks
I'm the shit, might see me wit
Yo bitch, on the strip
Super
here working and I gotta pay up
Cindy, she not herself unless she smoking crack
7 times she got stabbed in the back
By a regular john she dealt with
somebody daughter, played in her water
The lake was too salty and I'm not Cal Carver
I was born hard in the paint where the stars hang out
Just to find
do it again (it's all big)
This time, you and your friends (it's all big)
No need to worry ma, you know we got ends (it's all big)
Stop frontin girl,
by a different bunch hot little girls
Speed it up, and let a real niggas see what ya got lil' girl
Got lil' doe, got something to blow
You wanna get
he caught me in the chin
There was no need to ask, I know he fought me to win
My broken task is born again, let a new war begin
I think he saw me grin.
Half an hour is gone and here we belong
Living it so it can't be wrong
'cause I was born the wrong way round
Growing up while coming down
But I
I was born under a bad sign
And the bad luck’s clinging to me like a vine
When the rain comes it always pours
Then it flashes and thunders some more
smell
Did he get it from us or did we get it from Adolf
Either way I'm impressed gotta take my hat off
Born during Nam so call me a war child
Came out
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