Lyrics:
bleed
(Everything white)
The only Beatle album better than Let it Be
(Everything white)
Everybody's blinded by the lightning
Nobody hears the falling
Carried by the voice
Inside the jukebox
On my grave
You can hear hank williams
Some george jones
Some beatles songs
Some dylan
Some rolling stones
I was seventeen,
In nineteen thirty-three.
Splitting out of my seams,
Can't you see what I've seen?
I'll be one one four,
By the third world
Jordan 23, rollin' on hot 23's
Tote a big Glock-23
You're lookin' at the Seventeen Ward of New Orleans
My block livin' me
I want you to look hard
Jordan 23, rollin' on hot 23's
Tote a big Glock-23
You're lookin' at the Seventeen Ward of New Orleans
My block livin' me
I want you to look hard
slinging crack, I was seventeen fascinated by the stacks
Running with dangerous niggas and packing gats
Uh, the shit thrill me, looking so clean,
wood
They'll catch you by the smoke
(Chorus)
My daddy he made whiskey
My granddaddy did too
We ain't paid no whiskey tax
Since Seventeen Ninety Two
the dusty trail.
Seventeen years not over a day
Like children in the wild.
Your mother's milk still wet on your face
And no one to pray for your safe
parked but the rims keep moving
Sign pictures by the hundred, to the youngins in the hood cause I
Ain't Hollywood, I come from the hood I'm use to it,
twelve hundred, fourteen hundred, fifteen hundred, sixteen hundred, seventeen hundred, eighteen hundred, nineteen hundred, 2000
Counting by 100s
Counting
fine with it
Made my bed, now a nigga gotta lie in it
Bridge:
If you haven’t noticed
I’ve been down and hopeless
Now my heart is homeless
By myself
the last hope
Educating all my dogs I need my mans woke
Couldn't break her heart by serving out no bando
I perfected all these flows to make the cash flow
it
I just was blind by the love I couldn't see it
All I ever did was love you bitch how could you do this to me yeah
Let you see my other side I
the bet on
Im better then all
I dont need a hand out
Boutta make it any minute now
Going in and out
Call it hit not foul
Im ahead by a mile
On my way map
where I can hideaway
Oh shit, I believe in yesterday (yesterday)
That was the Beatles, I'm just keeping it real
Hold up, wait, dude how do you feel?
of medicine and it never helps!
Day by day I'm struggling against myself!
Tell me every type of advice that I've heard before
And nevertheless it's getting
countless
Lookin for my soul, oh, where are you?
Come home, i know what you been through
Solitude: thats a friend i knew
I am the one divided by two
Darkness
We looking all around
They can't even compare the sound
We just might go out
By the blikky had to get their opps
They just looking like we'll stop
We
the Beatles
And be a neighbor to the Migos
We the vultures, y'all the seagulls
Flow so sick, it give you measles
I am up so high, I won't come down
Like I fear
drake and the Beatles
Not nice, you as cold as ice
Yet I wanna another night right by your side
I don't even know what's right
Without you feel like I
and what went wrong
So we danced all night to the Beatles songs
And then you took me by the arm
And you said
Yeah we're just getting started
So don't leave
Thousands of books have spilt their texts on me
In elementary, we were rewarded for keeping track of our tomes devoured
By the time I left in
God is a concept
By which we measure our pain.
I'll say it again:
God is a concept
By which we measure our pain,
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I don't believe
No chance
I'm tryna be bigger than the Beatles not hold hands
Keep on throwing stones I'ma make statues
No face tats but people got my face tattooed
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