Lyrics:
epitaphs
For the man you never knew
But hold onto like a silver swan
And in the forest
That I created in my head
I was a warrior
At home in the wild
My bones
I got a lot on my mind
So much I gotta do but
There's not enough time today
I just want to lay on the beach or
Maybe by the pool
Take a dip and wash
Down that ancient highway
The ship’s not made to stay
Life is wild and it’s yours
The way her engine roars
Galloping the pavement
wow
Shorties in skirts now
Body is insane
Know that she works out
But I got no game
What is it worth now?
Hurt now so i puff purp down
Everything
I got dead friends (yes)
On the one way to a dead end (dead end)
I was led in to these cold streets
By some wild niggas that was bled in (bled in)
Gipsy Salami cheese is from the cave
Wild dandelion greens dressed up on the plate
Parmesan crisp, we wildin' in marea
Doing all the drugs off
movin
Everybody getting comfortable starting throwin up nice and full
Start dancin wild motherfuckers smile next thing you know
They dincin too smoking
Uh, that's right
Uh, know what it is
I remember mix-tape exclusive, no-name producers
You wasn't hot till you sold by all boosters
Run up in
me right on Madison
Bally sneakers tryna stay up out the vat of sins
I tout the tacky shit I'm like a wild Iraqi
Outdoors with my sport vest,
Down by the wild wood water
You jumped right in
Swallowed the whole damn package
See you later friend
It's alright to remember
What you should
bling here
Been having a Benz, been having Vettes, been having a Rover
Gotta house by the lake, look here ask Joe Claire, see I told ya
Been having
Most important is the love when postpartum depressed
Ma raised her two sons, she named 'em Chris and Ron
By the time I was conceived, grandpa already
castle by the trail
I saw you on a boat out at sea
I saw your feet dangling in the exit row
I saw you but you but I don't think you ever saw me
I saw you
7405
Vito stayed on the other side
Him and Hill real runnin' wild
With Chico and probably smokin' 'dro
Eight bucks for a pound of loud
Used to leave
There is a summer in the bad midwest
Up where the photographs go
I go for motorbike wind face smile
I sing its take by sin
I met him sleeping
sweet slaughter
Just strip like they want to
Now cut their collars
Your mama don't cry when she cuts their checks
Your baba bangs shit, it's like a car
to the sky
Soda black as hell, you touch it, it's gon' match up with your eye
If I really want you gone, I bet they whack you by tonight
Amiris with
as a bell
The field of the heart is the strongest force we’ve ever come across
Discovered by night
As she danced away
into the moonlight
the sunlight
began
Claws kick with the back
And she can swipe like THIS - (Whisssh)
Back off an attacker with a HISS - (Hssss)
And the kitty's moaning owns ya oh no
Did you
to run it
Hangin' out the windows
Me and Gizzle with them dracos
That's not accidental
Bitch I'm monumental, and you not fundamental
Stay surrounded by
bosom bare
it was vengeance that she counted in the eyes of her foe
and sighed for the time
when her suffering might close
oh, amandy... oh, amandy
oh,
the double-barrel
The rambo knife with the hunting apparel
Threw on the trench, kissed the girl good-bye
She said, "Special Ed, don't go, you might die"
Started
Written by: Micky Braun, Mark McCoy
When I first met you, I was a dreamer
I didn?t let nothing stand in my way,
I was looking for another soul
Written by Peter Green.
I was doomed from the start
When she captured my heart
Now a big wild lion couldn´t tear me apart
From my one woman
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