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aside. 'cause I made and I'm gonna lie in this bed of roses. I'm tired and I'm dying to be free. Gonna lay down like a sigh in my bed of roses. Bed
hacker Used a pickaxe to leave a pig badgeless Or maybe it was a steel bat That I used to make ‘em peel back PCP in my weed sack Yo I'm running nude
guided by a compass I saw beauty to the north I drew the tales of many lives And wore the faces of my own I had these memories all around me So I
of rolling hills... The grains in the wood The leaves in the tree My country is your country The petals of each rose The rocks in the creek From sea
to go gay. "First to the card-house and then down to Rose's. "But I'm shot in the breast and I'm dying today." "Get six jolly cowboys to carry my
gotta get it my nigga I’m motivated by the struggle just trynna get rich It is what is I know niggas dying even as kids It’s a cold world & you bound
utterly amazing. Could there be anyone else in the world experiencing such marvelous things? I am so blessed... Day by day, Rose grew fond of living in
to the door He eaten pork before and wanted some more He said (Little pig, little pig, let me in) Not by the hair on my chinnie chin chin He huffed and he
I still feel it baby, pumping rhythm on my chest I´m still freezing to death, when i´m lying in my bed I still dream of little pigs, by the sea with
own way That's all I want to do On my dying day I'm shaken by the cold of the roses that we grow To give our heads a happy state of mind
to go gay. "First to the card-house and then down to Rose's. "But I'm shot in the breast and I'm dying today." "Get six jolly cowboys to carry my
Oooo Oooo Oooo Oooo And by our days we was to belong And by our days we was to belong You brighten my smile when I give you hug I miss you being here
and fast Lock up 8 niggs..kill up 10 pigs ??? and fuckas are ?altered? by a 2 Now what else can I do? Fuck, fuck, fuck and plant my seeds Leavin' kids in
a new way its a new day We gon bring light I'm the lightbringer It's a new day It's a new wave Yeah uh. Out with they dirty little pigs Out with the old
Rising from the dead and choosing light instead But an image of darkness still rents space in my head I need roses, maybe to lay in a rose bed But
passion Talks with God blessings everlasting Headshots and I can't even mask it Need my gold roses Before I turn to ashes In the dark a nigga Diamonds
Don't have the money for my english books This is my day to day Bank account reads like morse code Everything is pay to play I start the morning
as I boldly walked by. "Come sit down beside me and hear my sad story; Got shot in the breast and I know I must die!" "My friends and relations
Thank you, Thanks Thanks ok, I appreciate that Uhm—I go by .onlythefools But, my friends call me O And ahhh—I just wanted to perform this This piece
Time goes by when you tryna get bands Shawty too bad had to switch up the plan Used to make way with the rose in my hand Tryna make your day with
by lying pigs Plot of human terror unfolds behind the precinct door To cage all the minorities, the immigrants and poor Next they'll hunt
bitch back Fucking my bitch by the change (change) Want me to jump out the stage (jump out the stage) I wanna jump in the air (yeah) You know
find out where you're living Better pack up all your shit And get the fuck out of my city Little pig little pig I suggest you let me in You're getting
fading and It started dying like Roses from my high school prom Should've come and gave them back yeah Bad boys look so cool But feel like fucking trash
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