Lyrics:
One last pill for the pain
Sit down, let me explain...
Why my bruises stay
My child I know you never meant to...
These scars just won't fade away
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
and Rocket League, man we vegging tonight
Midnight praccy at McPhee got me wanting to die
Get back to Dirty Murr, hit the cart 'n' get high
(Sir, can you open
will die
By my hand!
My Queen I am here
I'm the shield and the blade
I will take down this threat
Your enemies are also mine
Now, I am here
I am
Run away with me, what do you see
Let me be your mystic man
I'll leverage all your dreams
Hope and misery
Don't say a word and take my hand
I'll
as the Katy Freeway
Before my last fucking hit the hay
I hope I can blow up like a fucking Gamma ray
I hardly see my bones on x-ray, I'm so immature
My bones
the end is nigh
Looking for anyway he can get his high
He would try and try but he'd rather die
Than stay sober, yeah he's living a lie
Sipping lean
Trouble by the morning air, my fear is the culprit
Pickin' at my brain, hope my bones clear from the vultures
Stumbling I got here, my head back from
this is my last entry forever,
Please don't let my children read this.
I was meditating when I wrote this
The first time but interrupted by my
last song I ever wrote
I'd tell you to grab it by the throat
If this is the last song I ever write
I'll tell you to stand back up and fight
Live your
one and you hope you'll get by and I am telling you
You'd better make it through
You swim for the shore line, while you're grasping for air
The sharks
Strangers passing by
Left me there to die
in the gutter and walk on by
Wake up, little Suzie, let's go for a drive
Cross the Trinity River, let's keep hope alive
Turn the radio on, don't
Shh don’t
Fight unless you mean it don’t
Gasp for air cause
Where we’re going
You ain’t gonna need it the
Claws around your throat they cut the
Blood
like it or not
Last wish I hope you die 'cause I want yo' spot
Tash come from rock bottom want funk beats we got 'em
I can bust my shit in spring you
wish I hope you die 'cause I want yo' spot
Tash come from rock bottom want funk beats we got 'em
I can bust my shit in spring you won't catch it 'til
service. I hope you enjoy this song
Smoke, in the distance. Blinded, trying to see the light to guide us
Hope, can you feel it? Reaching in to pull us
you is hope
I pray you chose to toss that heat
Because the last thing you need is
For the cops to flash badges
With you running for your life
Though
traffic
I couldn't imagine
It would ever happen
If you ever try to leave
You'd be taking with you
All the air I breathe
Hope you trust when I say
That
sleepin' and the moon turns his back
You crawl on your belly 'long the railroad tracks
And cross your heart and hope to die, and stick a needle in your eye
seen that way for some of us, but for many of us
Larry Hoover is a beacon of hope for his community who deserves to breathe free air
Free my father
seen that way for some of us, but for many of us
Larry Hoover is a beacon of hope for his community who deserves to breathe free air
Free my father
The game got me by the throat
I can't breath every day I'm running
from the popes I'm on my last hope
all I know is slang dope infiltrating
on my block we
live
Don't get caught up in the movement
Hope my story gets told about my wrongs
Finger out the Bentley in
The air toasting guns
Sometimes I get
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