Lyrics:
God and get rich
Saw the D's fly by, in a New Yorker, yup, tints and shit
They made a right on me, them last two dicks
Know I seen 'em, Max loaded,
love you man (alright)
I like tie-dyed tees or just plain white tees, I like pants that's cut
I like words like fuck, I got your pics on my wall
With
leaving me
Utterly weathered
Memories I cannot keep
I know her face
Soaking up all the sun without a
Single trace
The last breath to fill my lungs resting
young nigga puffin' on a cigar
Wake up in the mornin' then I cook up in the kitchen
Put some water in the cup, ice freezin'
Seein' clips from last
as well admit it, why it's as plain as white and black
Like the drive-in picture show, she's never coming back
She's never comin' back, she's already
this, laying lifeless
One last final breath of air, before I bite it
I used to have it all, filling up my vault
But it won't mean shit on the day of my
All of my faith is...
falling down into a white damnation.
Winds bring carnage.
Leaving my last hope to the young, who can fight.
Pain
the strip clean
Plus we had that white girl, you know
That Christine
Aculera, that should dare her
Make a rich fiend go broke tryna fix dreams
Watching niggas
Critically acclaimed, until my last day
Until my heartbeat stops, my flesh goes numb
And the last breath leaves my lung, I'll be
The big Q.B., the problem
and me ain't so different
I can't get by on bread and coffee no more
I get hungry in the afternoon
And surviving it's all we've been doing
Last night I
Critically acclaimed, until my last day
Until my heartbeat stops, my flesh goes numb
And the last breath leaves my lung, I'll be
The big Q.B., the problem
'em and brick 'em to death
K.S.'ll go left, finger flick 'em, bitches is breathin'
They last motherfuckin', breath
On the real how you feel about caps
a body for the pile, body for the pile
And you should probably take your last breath right about now
Office highly decorated
Plastic frames around
Clear your plain white mind
The clowns are marching in
Applauding for your sin
The tamers wait for us
We are the lions but mean less
The crowd it cheers
Can we get higher
Is the question left in this quest (Why yes)
Why Yes
Until death's
The only answer's
Never squander a breath
Niggas claiming to be
a clearing, there was no snow, the brittle ground was dry
Blackened by an ancient fire from the last days of July
It's Christmas outside Sydney, the rails bend
a gentle smile
And you take your final breath
White girl is a ghost
By that I mean she's dead to me
She'll leave when you need her most
Don't act like you
Painted high on white church walls
I chase my blood from brain to thumped heart
Until I'm out of breath for trying
Worry not everything is sound
This
about me
Dear white people, you should take a course about me
'Cause, is it the law, ding a ling four-finger ring?
The sciences and the arts, the songs
""Shatter their fates""
A cold hard wind wreaks the plain
Each second past is one of our last
'Till the axe swings back again.
Without a sound
Not
Know yourself
I'm a complex kid
Love my brother
Got uzis grit
No boujie fits
Plain Ts
Simple ways to emulate a top G
Peace and blessings upon
Those that
the echoing night
!
Nearer he came and nearer! her face was like a light!
Her eyes grew wide for a moment; she drew one last deep breath,
Then her finger
With white knuckle fear, breathless, we'll run
Beneath the last fiery breath of the sun
Through bloodied smiles we'll recall every turn
Hand in
or die, by our side, shining bright.
[Verse 2 - Rap]
In black and white, we roam the land,
Outlaw ole lady's, with a fearless stand,
With loyalty unmatched,
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