Lyrics:
real, I'ma show 'em the definition
Reputation of a asshole by nature, the truth is what niggaz missing
I'm gon expose some niggaz out here what the deal,
The crowds were in the streets that day when Jesus came
To town
All the synagogue was there and more from miles around
So I asked him home to dinner
real them ho's fake
I'm Sweet James Jones when you come through bitch
I treat you good because you know I'm rich
I was in the ghetto-had nothin'
Sold
yeah I got this
See I'm mentally ready, fuck those is testing me
Progress is so sweet, ain't tripping with envy
Slip and slide like a snake, pop up
in seep
Shoes off, scratching the feet ready to eat
We blowed, swerving in the road
Send 'em home perving, early in the commode
Live by
Roadkill, guts are spilled
A flattened form of death
A heavenly delight
Death is sweet
Scoop up the meat
Intact or mashed-it matters not
I
Colder than the streets life ain’t sweet this ain’t canderel
I’m way too real for all that fake shit
Send your ass to heaven that’s a face lift
Tried
and only, there's only lonely
Here come the blues
It's time to say goodbye to my happy home
I've been vilified by everything I own
The clocks have all slowed
światła
Na pustej drodze śpiewać Sweet Home Alabama
Tak pustej jak jej ostatnie słowo (przepraszam)
Mijam przydrożne krzyże kapliczki Matki Boskiej
Na końcu
Live
A long life, longevity has its place (storm cloud rising)
I just want to do God's will (let's go home)
And he's allowed me to go up
knees like you praying I'm just saying have her home by the end day kid I'm just playing (but not really tho)
I chase impossible
A heart thats made
of rosemary
If in the obituary column, sniff it
It was written by the forks
And knives of Mary Mallon fever in the stew
Sorta buried in rabbit's and boiled
touched by anyone
Dear God
My mother's legs throb bad
Ma religiously rubs ointments on them
Like she is scrubbing grime from her bathtub
She repeatedly
Mount Cheaha is my Everest
And the Coosa is my Nile
Alabama's where I was born and raised
And I think I'll stay awhile
Sing about sweet home
Embrace in the hands of the divine
Cocoon in it's warmth
Embrace and share in a moment
And sing it's praise come rest by a fire
Come rest your woes
probably diggin' at your own yak
See man do some raw shit, man it's so mad
Rule number three, don't underestimate G's
You can get aired out by a kid
home
With a sweet African lullaby
As memories caress me
And starlight to bless me
And a warm wind to whisper goodbye
A journey of love
And a journey
do
And I just can?t lie cause I'm so hypnotized
By your lips
Now the world spins in my head
Turning over and over again
I'm all butterflies and
I
profoundly alone
But I know with you by my side
Anywhere I am is home
And even when the secrets we confide
All dance across my fading eyes
I'll try not
without being lonely
Is sweet solitude
Fresh food and cold beer
Loneliness is one of the most unnoticeable,
And yet one of the most cruel punishments,
Sense the purity of
Your own mind child
Such an innocence
Not yet caught by
Judging eyes
Don't touch me
Little seed
Cause I'll betray you
If
stay the tears
And sweet will be our meeting after many weary years
How my mother will caress me when I'm standing by her side
Now she prays that heaven
without being lonely
Is sweet solitude
Fresh food and cold beer
Loneliness is one of the most unnoticeable,
And yet one of the most cruel punishments,
without being lonely
Is sweet solitude
Fresh food and cold beer
Loneliness is one of the most unnoticeable,
And yet one of the most cruel punishments,
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