Lyrics:
into calculation
Compute every step
Time is no longer fine
Let's un-control down the hill
Drive-by all the wannabes
Leave behind all bad news
There's a hole in the wall
Something's missing
A kinder culture
A reminiscing
I may be alive
But the nine to five
Is killing me
'Said I may be alive
rather stay young, go out and play
It's like that, and that's the way it is
Huh!
War's going on across the sea
Street soldiers killing the elderly
drive-bys on a bike
Have them niggas running over walls just like parkour mike
I need more drugs inside my body before I go end my life
Schedule 1's help me
Look at the sad goodbyes
Every day's a killing time
Sun coming up outside
No men are born this time
Saturday's child stays home
Nothing to say
the lies
Sight unseen
Untold dream
Hold it in ‘till it explodes
By the code
Story sold
Travel fast on open roads
The time has come for killing
Not left for
I see your face in my mind as I drive away
'Cause none of us thought it was gonna end that way
People are people
And sometimes we change our minds
and sin
I got things I must begin
But I like your drive
It's killing my, killing my, killing my
This watch you bought now is broke
Why do you want
Pull out a mac this is a drive-by
It ain't my fault you can't sleep at night
Lil ewc put this on Spotify
Don't fall for it twice you gon die tonight
out here dying
We gone slide slide, we gone slide by
We don't do drive-by's
Catch you we shoot at yo house
Catch you we shoot at yo momma, on Mother's
are killing them.
Peace to the rainbow hippies in the sky,
playing on the banjo's as people walking by.
Smoking our bong as we drive along,
in our
You came back again
My highly uninvited friend
I thought you said goodbye
So many years ago
But here you are again
The dark side of me
Killing
As I murder them one by one
On my sadistic killing spree
My sadistic killing spree
My sadistic killing spree
My sadistic killing spree
My sadistic
Roach called me on my phone crying 'bout some dime
You took me for a fool, tried to waste my time
Said I ought to be ashamed, barely scraping by
You cannot have the crown without the cross
I'm talkin about somewhere in your
Life there is a cross
That drives you to the Father
Ladies
the reason as all men know
In this kingdom by the sea
That the wind came out of the cloud by night
Chilling and killing my beautiful Annabel Lee
But our
getting money
Smoking L's by the hundreds
We got blow, we got molly
We got blood on the money, dedicated to the money
Killing niggas for the money,
before
Kids get out of school
They say, "Nas, they fucked up"
I'm up early, acting a fool
Driving DC with drive-bys on Lincoln's statue
Hire my meetings
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my
rather stay young, go out and play
It's like that, and that's the way it is
Huh!
War's going on across the sea
Street soldiers killing the elderly
by time
'Cause even when I have you
I don't really have you
I am not your last dude
Where'd you get this attitude?
Talkin' 'bout you're leavin' cause
goes by
Yellow pad and pen
Another melody stuck in my head again
And we're all just killing time
And we're all just killing time
Yeah, Killing time
on the rise
Hopelessness got some by the throat you can see it in their eyes
I said how come
How come
Everybody on a shoestring
Everybody in a hole
Everybody
the realest bitch
Outside we was freezing
We ride then we creeping
Do drive-by in the evening
We slide, leave them bleeding
We leave them there for a reason
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