Lyrics:
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
the f*uck would i wife me a thot?
So i can work hard while she sit back and plot
Debating on putting my wrist in a pot
Little Rascals done came and took over
the way life should be
Simplicity-
Easy as one, two, three
(instrumental)
life is worth much more than gold
It can't be bought, no, it can't be sold
they wanna feel it aye
I gots my foot on the pedal
It's time to go off of the levels
Yeah we got it sweet just like some kettle
I'm going hard for
hop, booyea!
I'm a soap box yelling into megaphones
Killing hard rocks using carcasses
As stepping stones had to promise that I'd
Stop holding my
three card Rolly an'
Drug Somalians pollyin'
Many raps they crochetin'
Hey yo Iron, these niggas portrayin'
But haven't been payin'
For real, slide
Get out the way
I put a dime in her place
Plenty more left in the safe
You can be replaced
You do a lot for the couchie
I’ll put a bitch out her
to try and criticise they shit
Place and a time
Feel the pace in my rhymes
You can mumble all you want but the GOAT is not defined
By the shit you been
hw3 meni abri o woka mi dia wodi ka
I'm after the mullah we chasing the bags run we tu emrika
Ma kwan na we paving the way
later this year we'll be
Way yo body wiggling and jiggling
混ぜそばラーメン Noo
You got on them jeans
Take em off
And the fanny too
Tell me what that fanny do
Better yet go show it off
instrumental refrain.
Seven different members,
Meaning seven different names,
Meaning seven different mouths speaking seven different ways
All common goals
me
don't you walk on by
don't you make me cry
d. Call of the Void (instrumental)
e. Secrets
The secrets' piling up in me
I'm just about to blow
Breathe
One and then the two
Two and then the three
Three and then the four
Then you gotta breathe
One and then the two
Two and then
don’t know about tomorrow
Funny how my momma had to turn into my father
And I was gonna call’em now but I don’t even bother
A lot of years passed by got
aint went to sleep in 3 days
Verses too hard feel like a God
I'm way to into this mane i had a vision today
It reminded me why i do what i do
I gulp
it hard to see
We all equal, some with needles
Some with 3rd degree
Time to be who we called to be
We is one
And one is we
Tell me who we running from
makin' me bitter
Gotta relax by stuffin' a Swisher
Tryna see the bigger picture
Vietnam was makin' 'em shiver
Government always make it hard for a nigga
I. The Crimson Sunrise
(Instrumental)
II. Innocence
I remember a time
My frail, virgin mind
Watched the crimson sunrise
Imagined what it might
Let go
I've been dreaming all of my feelings
I know right from wrong
Sometimes it's hard, I fight with my demons
Where did I go wrong, yeah?
Uh, I've
into space
Like a countdown, 3-2-1 I'm gone, 3-2-1 I'm gone
Like a countdown, 3-2-1 I'm gone, 3-2-1 I'm gone
Slid in the function by my lonesome
Breathe
One and then the two
Two and then the three
Three and then the four
Then you gotta breathe
One and then the two
Two and then
pain
Show another one the way
We too selfish with ourselves
We distracted by the game
Drunken thoughts from a sober soul
In my Evernote
Playing drunk
instrumental refrain.
Seven different members,
Meaning seven different names,
Meaning seven different mouths speaking seven different ways
All common goals
32 is dead
Let's keep it going on
Let's see what happened next
Next day all three of us went driving by our new address
That brand new whipple home
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