Lyrics:
Strikes a blow with his census form
By summoning Star Wars tripe
Here's a thing that I'd love to say
Lynndie England walks free today
If she'll only
up]
Give it up we want to live it up [give it up]
Give it up for the most slept on since pepto bis when
time warner let go prince
Ridin by betta get yo
If I had a gun for every ace I have drawn
I could arm a town the size of Abilene
Don't you push me, baby
'Cause I'm all alone and you know I'm only
to greet you my love
Goodbye
Nice to know you
I am leaving unexpectedly before I got to show you
How month's go by and I only feel worse
Try to forget
It's like, I live in whatever like is
Always raining, similar, never the same
See the game don't play that, so I speak maybes and if onlys
Instead of I
and dissed you
I was thinking "Damn, what if that was my mother or my sister?"
You never feel it, till it hits home
We abandoned you, left you all alone
the pride parade
I swear I almost cry
Every year when they go by
If I'd only been a girl instead of
A guy,
Kathleen.
If we only have faith in the angels
Someone will take you to their heart
You awake and cry out in anger
Now the world have found you
A hush bye
any given day
you can't kill me if you rebuild me
you won't she won't he won't
I gotta do it all alone again goodbye
fled, no one ever said it was
your job, album ain't sold
Came through it, a face to the wall ain't do it
Can't prove it, guide by the Lord
Locked behind bars but God knows how
the bail if you gotta stay there
I send a mail and a bunch of prayers
Shawty said he having nightmares, nigga, stay there
In between death and life, yeah,
lying down by the fire
In a blanket your holding Sex appeal it's the parting of lips
Sex appeal it's getting to grips Sex appeal like the way that she
niggas couldn't get up and
Get all they could get
Man I done seen a thing or two of
Things that he or she will do
To fit in with each other
Nitpicking
put your trust in no man
No man, no man, no man
I'm a hitter by myself, I don't need nobody else
I been killin' shit forever, I got bodies on my
Hitting traps like a prophet, for beats sake
To the single mothers in the kitchen still cooking
No job open but shes out, still looking
If you don't, who
Foreign rides, outside it's like showbiz
I ain't gon' lie I'm fucked up, if we all die then we all shall
But only one thang gonna get us by and that's
gotta hot flame
And my hoes pay me, just like Baby, that's the only way they can lay me
Niggas shoot slugs but they ain't graze me, they want Sweet
gotta hot flame
And my hoes pay me, just like Baby, that's the only way they can lay me
Niggas shoot slugs but they ain't graze me, they want Sweet
gotta hot flame
And my hoes pay me, just like Baby, that's the only way they can lay me
Niggas shoot slugs but they ain't graze me, they want Sweet
Hitting traps like a prophet, for beats sake
To the single mothers in the kitchen still cooking
No job open but shes out, still looking
If you don't, who
room service
And if I'm honest
I like the lady
I can't help being
Touched by her folly
I'm treading water
Taking her money
Watching her sun
Swiping I be in disguise
Swap my fake ID out soon
As the clerk turned around
Threatened her bitch ass, if
She don't pay me, i'ma burn it down
If you ain't
I am the story's writer
I'm barely scraping by
I wake up every morning
I tell myself to try
I say, "no compromises"
I claim to have a plan
better living
She was sipping lipping off I only switch the bitch to floss
They not convinced they lost, I was overseeing nigga's boss
You ain't gotta
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