Lyrics:
the slug judged his fate
Shoulda got low 'steada tryna flossin his cake
Reaction was slow, reflexes way too late
These are warzone niggaz, home sweet home
few,
But if you wear those golden earrings,
Love will come to you.
By the burning fire,they will glow with ev'ry coal.
You will hear desire whisper
my back, deaths conscience in control
Slimy green fingers molest deep into my soul
Lost in satire possessed by nothing higher
From the tallest
Hear the treetops sigh
Hear the wind come whispering by
It's the song of surrender
Kisses waiting, warm and shy
Hear the lonely stream
Murmur
hallways
This is for gangsta niggas fittin' the MO
I'm reckon that my medicine will leave you stimmo
Just feel low, step in my world, there's nothin'
low; for some reason
stomach had butterflies to leave but I didn't go
My dog said let's go chill by the exit
And watch the hoes come out, nah dawg, I'ma
Will you not forget me, forsake my soul
...Low-spirited is my song, downhearted my tune...
Beyond enchanted sea, wistful is my sleep
Darkness by my
want
By telling lies
And it makes you high
To see me low
I've had to watch your self-confidence grow
Every time that you pull your love away
She likes to put on pretty things and watch herself go walking by
If she turns her head just so much down her head and glances low
She'll see
few,
But if you wear those golden earrings,
Love will come to you.
By the burning fire,they will glow with ev'ry coal.
You will hear desire whisper
Don't be confused by my apparent lack of ceremony,
My mind is clear
I may be low or miles high off in the distance,
I want you near
I love you,
I was a third rate going nowhere burning for nothing to do
So we branded our hearts and we toasted the stars
Getting wasted by the light
ashamed"
Crying in pain
Calling his name
Your such a hypocrite
Low down inconsiderate
Piece of shit
And you ain't worth an ounce of spit
Blasphemous
now you're tripping 'cause you see I ain't all by myself
And you won't let be me boy
[Chorus:]
Why you gonna call me on my phone?
Every time you
I climb so high
How come I feel so low
In a garden made of stones
In a garden overgrown
We are lost inside a maze
And it don't lead nowhere
lie and say I've gone
I've been touched by a woman that I lost
I've been real high
I've been real low
And every waking moment I'm alive
I'm searching
so low down I'm shooting hoops wit the devil
[Chorus]
In the school of hard knocks
We're at the top of our classes
Shit the bullies even kiss our
Waking in floods of sweat, vision returning, my hearts in overdrive.
I sink so low that hell is heaven,
The high is gone I must escape this inner
and hard like Jack Frost bit me
So many new flows old flows start to panic
It's time they got built by the mic mechanic
y'all heard, I stay in hood
And the way to your heart nearly tore me apart
And it's got me down so low
I'm running short on the spice of life these days
My pure love, was purely by
standin' on shit
I'm always stylin' like a lick
No choice, we came from the bricks
Come from the low income, I got a green thumb, I'm countin' up digits
R:
I’m Rockin out 4 Karo
Beef wit Bro - Shoot at my Ken
Got Killas ona payRo - point a finga
Blow da Fen
TornadO - Get a Halo
Betta lay low Wen
how it goes
And still I'm loving you
At the same time I wanna be all by myself
Got my mental on the low
Wish I could just fix it, before I get with you
would hang em by the ropes
But I really like the scope/
Bunch a bitches
Worried bout my necklace./
Checked all of your girlfriends
Off my motherfuckin
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