Lyrics:
on the fashion
You be ending up fucking a female version of Bill Cosby
Sorry I didn't mean to go so dark
This is your mark
I know you love the glory
As its
orthopedic surgeon to repair, attach, forge ties
Rebuild your structure; correct your posture to look like the Most High
If your walk is hindered by fractures
Cut off your heels and bounce on your tail
I'm on a mission, survival is real
Man, fuck how I fix it, admire the repairs
I'm talking six but my mind is
her again
This is finished"
But love's persistent
Benaz and Akin can't resist magnetism
She feels so blue, but he soothes the hurt
Says they can't stop
to be rich, that broke shit is obsolete
Possibly off of my rocker, watch how you watching me
Sophisticated, psychotic, fly as a pilot
Officially
love me (love)
Like you used to love me (love)
Anymore (more)
I hate the fuck boy shit and you know this
Anything I can to get in your emotions
with you
You know that true love is so rare to come by
I'ma be yours for life
I'm a true ride or die-ie-ie
Boy it's a official baby I'm sticking with you
with you
You know that true love is so rare to come by
I'ma be yours for life
I'm a true ride or die-ie-ie
Boy it's a official baby I'm sticking with you
arepas de la abuela, our post-colon
art of resistance? can't the deep structure of
our food be how we were never kings, in the
flavor of our needs, in
U.S.S.R.
P.L.O. style got thrown out the car
and ran over, by the Method Man jeep
Divine can't define my style is so deep
like pussy, my low cut fade stay
define my style is so deep
Like pussy, my low cut fade stay bushy
Like a porcupine, I part backs like a spine
Gut you like a blunt and reconstruct your
a light
I can almost see
A vision of New Reality
Glimmer of Hope for all of us
It's not outside, it's inside
Deep Within
What is your name?
Can you help
Mmm, it won't change
No, it won't change, yuh
Sunday morning, make you coffee, you stay in bed
Got no worries, rest your troubles deep in your head
and feet
What kind of love is this that you would hang and die for me... and
Heavenly Father I'm just wondering
How in the world can you keep dealing with us
tryin to understand the why
Of how life can look so sublime
With your spirits on high then like a flash in the night sky
It's all gone bye bye bye
a good shit version of new York
There's loads of things that you can't be taught
unless your born and raised in chikka chikka Newport
There's loads
Yea! Look
Im a lover not a fighter
But I fight for your love
But if this love is filled with hatred
Gimme wings lord
Let me take flight like a dove
Let
Mobbing with my kinfolk everything is 10 4
Laced me up with game and taught me how to go and flip dough
Bitches love to sniff blow and niggas love to hit
your job every day
And then you work so hard 'til your hair turns gray
Let me tell you about life and about the way it is
You see, we live by the gun,
your job every day
And then you work so hard 'til your hair turns gray
Let me tell you about life and about the way it is
You see, we live by the gun,
the hill ordeal it's ill
man this shit is deep huh! I'm goin' deep undercover like a motherfucker way
beneath the sheets full blows get thrown
People walk and talk in they sleep
Cold sweats and wet dreams
On how to get green, our faith is all in a Jeep
Black souls, raw and they deep
Hypes
People walk and talk in they sleep
Cold sweats and wet dreams
On how to get green, our faith is all in a Jeep
Black souls, raw and they deep
Hypes
eyes
Center yourself by sitting on the edge of your bed
Grounding your feet on the floor
Back straight looking straight ahead
Take 4 deep breaths, from
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