Lyrics:
feel anything
Black and Blue
Trapped in vacant lives we learn to live again
Here on out I'll walk on my own
Check my vital signs to see if I'm alive
I don't want sex, I want cream (Yeah)
Gotta get it by any means (Yeah)
Yeah, live out the dream (Yeah)
Yeah I want ranch and blue cheese (Yeah)
Yeah,
being dark and gloomy like Scooby doo
I can't wife no fool
Imma rock it
Pull out tools
Fuck the class and fuck the rules
Man I never seem to lose
Never
blessings no more stressing
Live your life and learn your lessons
Life's unknown so ask them questions
Tell them haters get to stepping (Aye)
Like woah out
Soldiers
Verse]
Uhh,
Before the Blue-eyed undertake Powders my nose
I want my name to say (I tried ) before the casket close
I want to be like Michael
H and R blocks
Alumni yeah I'm from the school of hard knocks
Looking out for the twelve Roger Staubach
No cafe but we had them hard rocks
For
fall off)
I got a big bang theory my hardcore committee
Gon rock and roll the streets and shake the whole city
Affiliated with thousands sent out
to start it
And with the flashy colors on, you just a target, waitin' for a hard hit
I like marine blue, marine green, roll with a mean team
Meshed out
on beast mode
My niggas winning
Some blue doc and some weed smoke
My niggas winning
We still live by the G code niggas winning
My niggas winning my niggas
its always talk hood
I got to learn to forgive or imma ride with the gun
Showing up where you live out here looking for blood
Let the rage get the best
through my eyes of blue, out the womb you flew
Straight into our hearts, cause your absolutely beautiful
EB is just an obstacle, an obstacle we're getting
jot shit on some think out of the box shit
Look I got him shook on
Some Michael J fox shit
You a comedian actin' the fool
And was on the Total Slaughter
split the diamond into ice blue
Thrice he tried to disrespect our kinship, I don't like you
And now you axed out the fam'
But I'm cashin' checks, with
And by myself I lay em' out and iron out the irony
What a long winding road it's been
With no sign of slowing up around its turns and bends
How many
And by myself I lay em' out and iron out the irony
What a long winding road it's been
With no sign of slowing up around its turns and bends
How many
In an old house down by the beach
Lives an old man who's just out of reach
Oh he's got nothin' to lose
Some say he's a crazy old man
A refugee
cocaine as it rains out
Am I to blame, try to stay sane so I came out-side
Where they rock with them thangs out
To clear my mind at the same time they
realer, he just rappin
Sliden on a Ski, that's how my Drigga trappin (That's how my Drigga trappin)
Always on the run like Lenny Kravitz
I live by the law,
out in Vegas, I own the spot that I party at
Facts, different levels to this boss shit
Always had drive, Ryan Gosling
Since I had a notebook full
learn to live
So what if those jerk offs care, why’d you give a shit
I’m just a punk rock girl living outside the punk rock world
Black flag sticker
Butso hard and jumped on my dck
Rare breed of the SPC seed
Signing out live from, yo
Uh, full block say goodbye
When I spit something that’s for nias
my oculars blazed, a candy apple glaze
Still dapper, yeah the rapper named D. Black way out back, where the track by Scott Stapp play
I'm spittin'
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
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