Lyrics:
'Cause the world is gonna end tonight
Testify, my child
How sweet the sound of my father's voice
Made the move up north to Montana by choice
An English
Ay ay ay yuh
Ah yuh ay ay
Told that bitch fuck you
I've been living by the minute
Pick up the cash, take it back, watch how it pivot
Brand new kicks
I've grown tired, of the words of the single man
Hangin' lifeless on his every word o man
You don't understand dear man
The little angel held
her everyday
Shootin? emotion
Babys got a gun
___________________prayin? to the lord on sundays
Ain't a little angel anymore
I tell you my my
Babys got
Made pale by putrid light and shadow
Your face reminds me of the dead
Just a little less beautiful with twice the rot
I guess I'm seeing through that
Ever since I was a little predator
Mom's like, don't get ahead of her
I was on the hunt for something better than the regular
And I knew there was
the flour is there, and
You mix in the butter
So we're then going to add in
A little bit of water
Knives don’t cut in the kitchen
But yes those cooks may die
traffic, with like eight fully's
For real, they gon' kill, blood spill and take a pill
I knew I'd make a mil' ever since I was little
I'm on defense with
2020 vision
Alright listen
I haven’t finished bitchin’ about my life yet
It might get dark and a little hard to digest
I’ve been held down by the weight
Crazy Mary with her painted blue veils
Cleo as a cat with silvery nails
Theda by the water, longing to whirl
And the skin of Maxine, white as a pearl
By the pond, in the water
Catching frogs, in the summer
That formation of the stars, we call Little Dipper
I'm too busy with my dolls to go down
now little angels
May God bless you
Don't be afraid of dreaming
'Cause momma's watchin you
Sing a sweet lulaby
For the tears that you cried
Kiss
getting in hot water"
I said, "We'll have a bath" it's only right
You know who to call on a lonely night
You know when you fall to show some fight
But I'm
Say, don't you worry, don't you despair
I'm also looking for something there
And come the morning
In the fields of rye
We can go searching, side by
the buildin', I'm on a higher floor
The bitches that y'all niggas wife I use to test the raw
Analyze my resume before you test the water
Don't make me have
a little too high
And life right now
Is someone's time
It's just not mine
To pass on by
And beyond belief
There's a change a coming
Oh let it be a relief
The house
The first thing I see
Filled up with a family
Surrounded by city and by sea
Can you call me when we're almost halfway)
Will you wake me when
nobody else sees it
Gonna starve if nobody else eats me
Dead in the water, got my knees to the gut rot
Rings in the fire, just a breeze to a sunspot
sweet
I can see we got the burning need
No stop signs up ahead
Let's live a little on the edge
Does it feel good
Does it feel good
Does it feel good baby
these type
never sleep tight they stay awake countin the sheep right?
He's got a sweet life? Please "Sike!"
He's a phony, he's really lonely that's why he
a bitch
You can get laid on the floor by a jit
100% not a shout of a doubt I'm the hardest out they come with smoke
we can get some gloves and see what them
the cheese
But don't really want the taste
It's bitter-sweet
I'm outside in this killer heat
Probably got some killers contemplating
Bout killing me but fuck
She'll even hear you if you whistled under water
Back to the ladies
Let me tell you a little somethin
I've seen my man Mixmaster Ice in action
missing
Teeth in her mouth by razor sharp shards of glass, slowly inserting every
piece of glass in the little one's gum. why was I laughing?
I
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