Lyrics:
show a nigga love
Outlaw!
Lifes a bitch and then you die
That's why we get high cause you
Never know when you gonna go
Lifes a bitch and then you die
Let me tell you a bit about the scene
She's living in a private movie
Ego higher than a Oscar high
Am I the one stupid if she thinks that she can
He planted his corn in the month of June
By July it was knee-high
First of September, come a big frost
And all this young man's corn was lost
He went
it's better with you by side
yeah i cant lie
i miss you when im high
i miss you when im high
and im high all the time
i miss you when im high
i miss
Everybody else has gone,
But you're still here with me.
All the world is sleeping by and by.
Through the windowpane
The frosted light is
sh-
By you whack fu-ing giant sacks of lying dog sh- (dog sh-)
Now you shut up bi-, I am talking
Thought I was full of horsesh- and now
You fu-ing
Fire, in need of air
This too shall pass
Whisper
A li(v)e
Someday near,
You’ll miss today
Random consequences
Slay
There’s no truth
You see what’s behind
Without color, expression, or form, nor attributes to live
You are unlimited and unfathomable
Imperishable beyond conception by our minds
Nothing can
Northside
Written by Abril Martinez
I just miss going down to the northside
Do you miss the blue skies
The long drives
I really miss those
water, boy, you better be a swimmer
I ain't worryin' bout y'all, sittin' on my Hog
While Miss Anita Baker sing "You Bringin' Me Joy"
I came straight
he's busy watching over me.
He rules the universe, from his throne on high.
But when I need attention, he is by my side,
He's watching me. Yes, he's
glitching
The lights dim down and portals appear
And somehow you step out
To say you're not by yourself now
Those incomplete kisses, those incomplete
to party!
Excuse me miss I hope this conversation alleviates the hesitation
And bring you to my destination
This is not a compilation but I give you
me step inna di club
Selecta, tun it up inna di sub
Music a bounce and lyrics by di tons
And mi high grade sent from above, me tell dem
Watch out
you die
It's like nunchuks held by the Jet L-I
I'm the one thus, meanin' no one must try
No two, no three, no four, know why?
Because one's four-five
Hangin' by the skin your teeth
Motorcycle devils
Rev for the cruise
Soldiers in the alley working the rue
Little bitty pretty one
What?s got into you
classes, and that's what yo' ass get
Not even electives? Not even pre-requits?
You mean I missed my major by a couple of seconds?
Now I'm in the shop
to the point you have to ask for your ass back
A fucking joker smoker, taunted by no one
If I was born in Chung Li's temple I would've turned out a shogun
Don't you kill love don't you kill love don't you kill love
In the blink of an eye time passes us by
Where does it go
Now will you take a stand
break a broken July
Since 23, we're getting by
I miss the high oh high,
Since 23, we're getting by
I miss the high oh high,
Oh, oh, oh oh
Oh, high oh,
me step inna di club
Selecta, tun it up inna di sub
Music a bounce and lyrics by di tons
And mi high grade sent from above, me tell dem
Watch out
messing around with your boyfriend, maybe better left alone
There's a wise guy that you know who could put you right
In the lot, the boy that's idling by
to party!
Excuse me miss I hope this conversation alleviates the hesitation and bring you to my destination
This is not a compilation but I give you
things you do
I miss your sweetness and your sadness too
I miss your every mood
When our flame of love was burning high
We vowed our love would never
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