Lyrics:
to pop up on you at the mall each day
Working on your shifts I never ask
What time is your break
Working for two Journeys how you
Stay awake throughout
right
Got him in the Hell hole
Livin at the speed of light
Prayin that the time fly by so
He can see the light
See his kids meet a wife
All over a key
Lil Bar Codes
Get It Real Life Arizona By The Cargo
Battle Field Soldier I'm Out Here Till The Box Close
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Gorilla Zoe]
Spark Plugs,
I paint over my good intent
It spills to the corner that says I’m just bitter and bent
I’m two different shades of upset
The way I walked on with
when I believe her
I'll soon be back; I got the fever
She's a believer
I got the freight liner fever
Now, there's a railroad a-runnin' by a highway
Four minutes and counting.
O.K.
They pressed the button, Jim.
They pressed the button Billy, what button?
The big red one.
You mean
Nigga dressed all slick
Served me some bricks
Over some nachos
Ain't bro from the city
Already ha
Foe nem get jiggy
Already ha
My necklace it glisten
Yeah
to a nigga with a pistol and a pound of marijuana
Wish it was legal to be in public wit'cha eyes red
I've seen a lot of B.I. cases go fed
Got pulled over
that shit to a whirlwind
I'm Twizzy F Baby, Mista Mista Murda
I'ma kill you little niggas but the pussy, I'm murkin' 'em
Let me slow it up
Y'all already
he asks her what she’ll drink Too Shy - when she phones he lets it ring Too Shy - Oh me, oh my
(those two are)
Never ready to go steady so already they
the wood to burn in Godless heaving
Catch him red handed, only if his hands are bleeding
(over scratching)
Sage Francis...Non-profit...artificially
But we can do a whole lot of damage by then
like we do all around
all around the world
C
Leaving amsterdam
With you laid over my bed
Pull the shades
on sunset through sun-up to sunset
Niggas be on some pimp shit
But you already know this
If you ever know this
By the looks of me baby I'm holdin'
And I
eighteen wheeler Mack's
in the truck lanes, from the rugged grains
of Shaolin soil, the red wolves be prowlin
Howlin over the shit that got
M-M-M
Hunh
Uh
Used to save them bottles
Uh
I ain't never been scared of nothin' I'm my life, dog
If I see it, I got it already
Uh
Gold
companion forever more
A life is over, forever lost
A history never written
Not alone long
By the river's quiet blue he seeks peace
And solace when his time
Over and over, I already told you
Over and over, More than I was suppose to
Over and over and over again
Over and over and over again
Cycles repeat
show what could I do
It was 15 below and I'd no other clothes
My uber had frozen and couldn't stop over
So I'm walking to the bus stop 2 blocks over
I
could do without
My good advice
Sir Isaac Newton came around to my house one day
His face was all sunburned and red
He said he didn't want to sleep
can't fuck with me
I need my dick sucked, but I'm sucka-free
You are who it sucks to be
I'm accompanied, by Finally Famous
Over Everything, that's my
Underneath the receiver
You left behind
A fingerprint
Two hours later
A car went by
It's a long shot
But it caught my eye
I've been driving around all
don't do drive by's we
Do pull ups like Sonic
Don't it, remind you of greatness
Leave your ass faceless
I battle you, take your heart
And then taste it
Well, my dick is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm going down in history
As the baddest motherfucker there ever
old man
He wore a black bandana a ropin' stetson hat
With a two inch scarlet hat band
He held his wrinkled hand up as a sign to shut 'er down
So I
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