Lyrics:
Zip around all night ya kid
Just like Rossi Park ya hid
From a world yet needing
No piece of your heart
You were just at the start
Of your
Never thought that it would be this way, keep pushing on day by day
Standing alone as weeks fade
Tell me I'm just a stupid kid, a white boy who can
a special way.
Your initial brings joy and sadness to my thoughts.
[chorus]
In the end, it was a tough lesson, no doubt.
We’re just kids guided by love, my
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
There's certain ways that people when they bite it and they show it on
the new... you laugh. Like who gets killed by bees?!
Anytime they come
Shit, that's how it goes
I'm on the block tryna make these bands I'll make ends meet, I promise
Girl, I can't be no college kid They think I'm too
around enough
Too many joy rides in daddy's Jaguar
Too many white lies and white lines
Super rich kids with nothing but loose ends
Super rich kids with
fuck-buddies, I'm just stickin and bonin ya
Get somewhere with that dumb shit, stick to the formula
I'll come over later when your kids asleep
And so some nasty
started getting pushed by
The bigger kids
Took mamma's closed fist for every
Little thing he did when he was younger
Used to punch his little brother
wide shut
Hold my head in my hands and beg for life to stop
Everyday fuels the pain
Now I'm looking at the barrel kid
The season never changes
outside?]
Ha, gowhereyalike, kid!
Beep
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but he's obsolete they say of course
Fashion style it's just a trend
Might be for some but in the end
It's not what gets taken but what gets sent
What's been done can't be undone Son, we can't care
Cause the last days and times are surely here
Snakes and flakes get blown, by the righteous ones
and they're selling out
and kids - your friends - they're talking shit and
they gossip right behind your back
sometimes i got to get away from all this shit
so
chase, take claim
You can't make me play by all new rules
Some kids barely practice but I do
I'm old enough to know how this goes
And how it all
can whittle it little by little
"Hey, look, now I'm light as a bee"
Those gray clouds mean nothing to one such as I
Though shadows stand tall as some
of the manor is for the cool kids
Respect fooling around
You’re a cute bitch
Sad in the wind
We all die at the end
Deplorable spine
Thought we we’re friends
struggling, I'm struggling just to get by
I'm struggling, I'm struggling just to get by
Bleed for him till the end of your days
A world so cold and afraid
Kids
babe,
Mt Blanc princess Grace babe,
… chips in Monte Carlo babe,
be my million dollar baby,
by the end of the trip you be a Billion dollar lady,
wrap
babe,
Mt Blanc princess Grace babe,
? chips in Monte Carlo babe,
be my million dollar baby,
by the end of the trip you be a Billion dollar lady,
wrap you
I'd a hypocrite cause ion know how to use it
Thoughts been clouded by some lame shit I've been comsumin
some lame shit I've been consumin
I was
don't bubble
All of my niggas we all up in hustle
Style on me living on the moon
Kid cudi that's day and nite
Airborne I'm staying fly
Times frames in
the headlights
By the pavement
Next to you
And if this is the end of the world
Then lay me down here
In the crowd
In the music of the town
And if this is my final
Red's gone wild
Yo, I'm hot, global warming ridin on two-six
I ain't thug nigga I don't, bullet-proof shit
Gilla nigga, and we abide by
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