Lyrics:
back, for the thrill? ...
9 So it's a wonder that I'm out for the kill
Vengeance is mine,
10 beheading's the style
Evening killing the kids, cause you
I’d end up ordinary
Always aimed at moving targets
But the thing that hits the hardest
Is the time that you miss, when you’re busy chasing a 10-year
TRG, we making that cream.
People get fooled, it ain't easy as it seems.
You can rock on till the break of dawn,
But one by one, your ass is gone.
your heart stops
Then padlock your time box and dropped it in a black marsh
To hell and back is where my mind has been
And once upon a time I had
we had the best crack Plenty time for more
Falling
I see myself falling
Everybody is falling
On soltees floor
The year is 2020 and we cant go out
Enslaved by addiction
Made blind by lust
Chasing an old obsession
Now encrusted by rust
The snake has an apple in its jaws
Drooling poison
the call
with you i know that i never fall
surviving or climbing
responsibility always make us crying
ten seconds, ten years
time pass and we don’t see
pretty heads
Poised to dive and immolate ten thousand years of moistened lips
For one less kiss they're willing to
Let all the angels lay claim to their
The joke this year was 20-20 vision
But since March we've forgotten that mission
The thing though is that it's not too late to achieve
And it wasn't
and gone away
Just Sitting alone by the fireplace
No tree, no gift wrapped with my name
No big time presents
This shit ain't pleasant
Yeah this year is
the time I got home, the ground was cold
Got nothin left but a hole in my soul
Shit, dude was 23 years old
[Chorus]
Slippin' away, slippin' away
I wake up every day
In no particular way
I go to check the time
Another year has gone by
In a world so opaque
It's hard to see what's at stake
I've
there are seventeen-year-old boys and their idea of fun
Is being in a gang called 'The Disciples'
High on crack and totin' a machine gun
Time
Times
If you don´t mind, your love is kind
I wanna be by you´re side
Please tell me now, make me somehow
to wanna be by your side
Don´t you worry about
the people could feel this real talk
From the bay and everything in between to New York - Holla
What we gotta do is tear shit up (8x)
This is the way we bomb
just one moment, I hesitate
Where will this lead me in ten years will I regret what I've done?
But as seasons change, time moves on
It's us who remain
never knew it
[Hook (2X):]
[T-Rock]
This for the smokers and cheifers
She get on reefer her throat is deeper
Strait from a skeezer who stimulated
Uh, I'm smoking that reefer
And sippin’ champagne damn mayne
I remember those days I was covered in rain
Now it seems i'm surrounded by bitches
Like the place we come from
This is where we belong
Kian:
Last question
Now I've really got to go
Till the next time (next time)
yeah yeah
Chorus:
proven
In two tens times two, that's poor math still make sense
Light a stick of incense and set an intention for my selfish intervention
Been over a year
you say you're all alone
Makes me want to come back
And this house is not a home
I just gotta go back
It's twelve ten when I put down
A mason jar full of shine
A CD of Leann Rhimes
Is what I bought for our anniversary tonight
Now here I stand with my petunias in hand
And you've
time, I already did my struggle
You know what I'm sayin'? I'm livin' on my second life right now, you know what I'm sayin'?
That's what I'ma-
I don't
pull up in the Maybach, make my bitch the chauffeur (skrrt)
Ah, bitch, it's ten years later, they still lovin' Sosa
Pussy, is you with the feds? Fuck
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