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Coyote

Sun Kil Moon

I Also Want to Die in New Orleans

2019

appeal and seclusion
The signs on the street that said, "Deer Crossing"

Then I went out there one day
And the trees in the lot were chopped down
Then

the face
I come from a place
Where a lot kids are fake
Confused more than not
Struggle with identity
Wanna be gangstas
But stay right up the street
I'm not

knew it was out of street love
He was only trying to make sure I had heart
Ever since a kid always had a good heart
Never start shit but I hit when it

know.


This is where we live 
So this is how it is 
My niggas a get grizz snap you niggas twigs
Fucking ya wiz you prolly fucked mine 
That be the biz

down the streets
Creepin down the streams creep up on this side
Killas wanna hide seen this too many times
We got kids that straight teething sight

moms goin' ham (Damn)
Cause niggas never takin' a stand to be a dad (Why!)
It's sad, how these kids gotta live without a pop (Without a pop?)
We need

really hate the kid 
naw they really hate the kid 
Blue strips need chips Money dreams get rich 
Gotta see a milli Lesson learned about bitch Money hungry

Kowloon.
When you live where you cant see the moon.
Safety, is a farce.
Where starlight's replaced by -
Street lamps and cars.
We're given life and we throw

and we live
i'd rather feed the homeless and take time to talk to the kids
show em life aint a walk on the bridge, damn as hard as it is
when i be dreaming

trying to live and not sink
Back in the day I was in way too deep
Head in the clouds but my heart's in the streets
Feel like I'm shackled it's hard for

I did, I lived like any street kid

But I was handed 20 books, others were handed 20 year bids

Still they wouldn't sell to your mother or your wife

enough
For the egnima on the aftermath
Of the trauma una don cause man
Like mad ya all are bad
What a fad we will live to tell
This to our kids before we

just asked me like, when we gon' drop
We was in the cave with Sav, DMoney, and Flock

Can't believe he got popped, another one by the gun
First thing I

to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell

'Bout That Time

Large Professor

LateNightTales

2003

'cause they founded
Cutting them old joints up by James Brown, kid

Golden, 'fore I forget hold it
Got to shout out the block, four-fifth Holden

Bout That Time

Large Professor

LateNightTales

2003

grounded, remember the Bronx 'cause they founded
Cutting them old joints up by James Brown, kid
Golden, before I forget hold it
Got to shout out the block,

Looking for Angels

Skillet

Comatose

2006

clinched we reach out for what is dear
We want it we want
We want a reason to live

We're on a pilgrimage
A crusade for hope
'Cause in our hearts and minds

to visit Mars
While the poor people starve, computers takin' over they jobs
A man's forced to live off land
Now it's back to the caveman era
When we made

emotionless, over T-Redd casket
Contemplating murder and the consequences of my action
The code I live by
Principles that I stand on
If you don't slide for ya

to live across the street from the park in the villa
Me and the cuddy on the bench smoking Killa
Then the bus drove by and somebody banged on him
She said

cold outside and we been ducking the heat
Hit the trap up everyday because we stuck in the streets
Record this
Single mother with four kids
Trade in food

To let all shit behind
When I was a kid I didn't got this shit in mind
As a kid,
Carefree was my adjective
Now I have to smoke weed
It's like my medicine

He was a loudmouthed opinionated little kid
He kept his nose up in his books and other peoples business
At a young age he had aclaimations to gain

I Don't Hate You

Plan B

Who Needs Actions When You Got Words

2006

think I never used to eat Malteaser’s
I slag you off now and don’t feel bad about it afterwards
Just like all the other kids abandoned by their fathers