Lyrics:
tell myself
Is you did this by yourself
And when I'm on so long
I'll be by myself
I'm gone
So take my name
Remember this face
Keep the change
wanna wife that's gone ask me
Is everything ok
Just to say that it's not
Go pick myself up
Make it seem like it's not
A big deal big thrills
I do it just
Musical Drama cause Thomas is Tang
Musical mother, a musical father, my life a soap opera, or more like a play. Once was a athlete, and then I start
with me
It's sort of a reach if you trying so keep in mind that I'm a venomous tyrant
Don't swallow pride and so you leaches I fire at your demise it is
potatoes
No more candlelight, no more romance
No more small talk when the plate is clean
When the hunger's gone
When the hunger's gone
Of listening to the sound of my tears
(Turn around) every now and then I get a little bit nervous
That the best of all the years have gone by
(Turn around)
the love has gone
What used to be right is wrong
Like walking into a storm
Walking into a storm
Strangled by religion
Those that still believe
When
down to this very simple doctrine,
Given by Ralph Habbasham the owner:
Ralph says the customer is always right,
And the customers here are mostly
home like Dame
My goal to motivate
But ain't gonna save
Because once I try to save become the predators prey
Only person I need
Is mother fucking me
you trippin' (chee)
Grimey mother mother undercover acting like my brother
Told me that you love me Like blood, man I'm such a sucker, unh unh
Sucker
we got that pack
Speaking to these thotties know these bitches bad
And we gon be so high so high
If I spark the L you gon have to match
Girl you know
but can't seem to be
Able to release the horrors of the shit that happened to me
Everyday I wake up followed by another tragedy
PTSD burned holes in my
is reverence for ancestors
For my presence on earth to be accepted
By the elders of the legend indebted to be on record
Goddess composing the notes
telling me I should
Probably quit the problem is this
Bartender's an opportunist
They spark the interest
And I don't have the heart to resist
Its not
Fuck these bitches, they gone get bullets to the dome
I'm yelling out Loma, make if fuckin known
That we ain't no punk bitches and our pride is strong
a mothers mournin' (Mhm)
When the sun go down the city's cold (City cold)
When the sun come up somebody's gone (Hussain)
Want let ‘em knock me off my pivot,
phenomenal
Gun rest under your vest by the abdominal
Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars
And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes
Excellence is
the youth and the truth is
It ain't no hope for the future
And then they wonder why we crazy
I blame my mother for turning my brother into a crack baby
We
is
Really gone lead to
Or
Where I'm gone be in the next ten years
But I know where I wanna be and I know
How imma get there
And it's through
nothing is long enough—
time isn’t.
Were there a fire,
it would burn now.
Were there a heaven,
I would have gone long ago.
I think that light
is the final
nothing is long enough—
time isn’t.
Were there a fire,
it would burn now.
Were there a heaven,
I would have gone long ago.
I think that light
is the final
nothing is long enough—
time isn’t.
Were there a fire,
it would burn now.
Were there a heaven,
I would have gone long ago.
I think that light
is the final
nothing is long enough—
time isn’t.
Were there a fire,
it would burn now.
Were there a heaven,
I would have gone long ago.
I think that light
is the final
nothing is long enough—
time isn’t.
Were there a fire,
it would burn now.
Were there a heaven,
I would have gone long ago.
I think that light
is the final
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