Lyrics:
maturity won't be too mad at me
But if so, I'll take the scorn, indeed happily
Long as I can feel my heart tap like happy feet
Fatherless kids, orphans
won't you hook a chew scorns, she tellin you buy
Street poetry is how ya boy get paid
And I wear no Escalade, metallic, black or beige
Yo when I walk up
to be rude as she mimic the moves of the Moulin Rouge. How is that she got me chasing her cat, as if I was Pepe LePew; consumed by the scent of her
hangs low and grey
We keep our questions far from scorn
For the fear of scaring off
That one thing that keeps us warm
What does it mean if I make you
and if only's
The shackles and the chains
The violence and aggression
The pettiness and scorn
The jealousy and hatred
The tempest and discord
control
He wants the heart that seeks to know
The One to come has been revealed
The signs fulfilled
Our fates are sealed by faith
A descendant of Abram
take by me
Never slight a young man wherever you may be
For if you do you're sure to
Rue and cause you to complain
And you'll aye rue the day that you
Join us, in this quest to satisfy
Join us, and none shall mortify
I've seen the light unfurled by dawn
I've seen the blackest ways we scorn
We
the strangers eyes
And who are we to criticize or scorn the things that they do?
For we shall seek and we shall find Ammonia Avenue
If we call for
Stabbed in the back car wash got a thorn,
Paper lies breezed by fines or a scorn,
Figs in the daze tree high on a thought,
Pizza hubby,
Got a pizza
stomach, kicking on her cervix
Twitching cause I'm nervous
Thought my intended purpose
Was to be born to reign, not in scorn or vain
But to take
cervix
Twitching 'cause I'm nervous
Though my intended purpose
Was to be born to reign, not in scorn or vain
But to take on a name
That my pops chose for
kicking on her cervix
Twitching 'cause I'm nervous, though my intended purpose
Was to be born to reign, not in scorn or vain
But to take on a name, my
But thankfully that all got stopped by the time I was born
But I still felt the scorn of being half white in an all white norm
If you're unfamiliar
the endless scorn.
The death trace is not easy to hide.
Murder, closer to my trial.
I need to end is take it out of my mind, but I’m still alive.
Burned by
apart
Sick of this vice, a slave to the consequence
Hooked by the cause and effect
Scorn is my heart, cause and effect
Enslaved by design, cause
If the fire burns bright
Then the ashes that are left behind
Do little more than disguise and belie
That it was ever what it was
If every memory
the strangers eyes
And who are we to criticize or scorn the things that they do?
For we shall seek and we shall find Ammonia Avenue
If we call for the proof
if you hate for the sake of itself
I don't need my hand held it's already swelled
I don't need my heart helped it healed by itself
Mental illness ain't
the next time you decide
To come visit me in the zoo
And by then I just may have
Written a song about you
And if you lookin' for a friend
You knockin'
I call upon you
As I crash into flames
And I call your name
I die before you
In misery
The last mistake
I'll ever make
So we burnt our bridges
By
the planes, the creature is unmoved
By the commotion and the noise, and the blinding fork
Of lightening which strikes only a few yards from where
Lays it
and beat the score
you dont get what it means?
don't care if you scorn
Wanna run this shit !
Lead and beat the score !
you dont get what it means?
don't
Fools in your service
And baby we could learn if we just
If we just
Beauty is a gift
Roses have thorns
Are you just a trick
My humor laced with scorn
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