Lyrics:
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
the seven seas
Every second we share
I feel blessed to have you I would die a happy man
If we won another battle
What if?
The moon is can light
Divided by the seven seas
Ain't exchanging pleasantries
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But I'm feeling like the only son
And incase you didn't know
This one's for my
Who bold enough to challenge this deadly reportation
Of keeping MC's in a hopeless situation
No comparison, if you put the darts side by side
One
There's supposed to be us babe
By now, by now
Now I'm all up in love, tryna find the one that I let slip away
Remember that face, for seven age
I know
No one care about this heart of mine
(I feel alone, alone, -lone, -lone, mama)
Why Baton Rouge can't have no second line
Maybe that will help this
a theory of everything that makes due sense
But don't you know
Whether quantum or dynamic
In thought or by standard
That the moment you know something it
Lemme tell you a little story
Bout a kid by the name of shorty
First six years smooth
Ninety seven begin to worry
Treated sorry
Abused, starved,
smartphone as hard as you want it
You know who I am (at 7am)
Vapers - with respect, which is none by the way
Why do you hate so much our precious ozone layer
complex
Step by step til you reach the apex
Right now you're alive so rejoice in that
Take a deep breath 'cause it's joy in that
Every second precious
In The Dark
Written by: Jenn Lynn Jody
G
In the dark
c7sus
The clock stretches on
c7sus
Slowly the seconds get lost
G
In the dark
G
I fall apart
G
In The Dark
Written by: Jenn Lynn Jody
G
In the dark
c7sus
The clock stretches on
c7sus
Slowly the seconds get lost
G
In the dark
G
I fall apart
G
wit it (Huh)
It's triple 7
I wear it on me don't call it a pendant (No)
And I got the powers 11
But I might turn evil don't call me a menace (Woah)
She
Wallabies and furlongs
To undress it
6 inch by 7 feet
Rectangle, bent
To the naked eye
It looks like a line
The lion cries
The lion cries
7 sisters, 7
Yuhh I made the beat
I'm fly it's no question
What's on my feet
Some nice retro 7s
Where I'm going when deceased
You kno ima go to heaven
Talk is
gettin money gettin kash by the second
Had 30 i hit em wit 7 aye
Ill send a opp nigga to Heaven
I Just bought a glock with switch and suppression gang
Fuck
Have you heard it the original wordsmith
Twenty four seven on a beat I deserve this
I'll first second and third it with the verses I have a purpose
Have you heard it the original wordsmith
Twenty four seven on a beat I deserve this
I'll first second and third it with the verses I have a purpose
seconds
Shit, I guess they want some mo'
Bitch
Now slyde, Bitch(x7)
Criss cross, step right
Slyde, now I'm jiggin' it
Lean left, rock right
Wipe me down in
when the Xanny's don't work
And he panic, ears ringing, when you call he can't hear you
Every seven seconds, eyes back up in the rearview
Something
a ghetto nigga's lullabye
A seven-deuce full of niggaz goes by
Thought I was trippin the second time they rolled, by
Recognized the plates, the faces
1 ounce, 2 blunts, 3 seconds
And I'm on the 4 oh 5 flying in my 6
Got a call from a 7, said she with a 9
If you add 'em up, that's more than
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight ...
I've got my clipboard, text books
Lead me to the station
Yeah, I'm off to the civil war
the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices,
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