Lyrics:
the locomotive
Far from my hopes and motives
Back to boastin' at shows to get a standin' o
From all the fans I know on some of that
Sapphire rapid fire soul
So by the time I hit the stage
My fever'd started breakin'
I could see it all
I could see it all
Why Steven went away
Because he'd said he
And he wore the weather so well
He looked to me like he'd fallen straight
From the folds of a dog-eared love letter
When he took my hands
Hold onto
this grave my home
I'm at the end of my rope, soon I'll be hanging from it
Santa's letters
Have him redirect their presents
Get them all delivered to my home, my home!
The presents I got last year
Are dusty, worn and broken
a man or you a bitch, understand who getting rich,
Nigga,
Letter from the lord, he told me keep my swore,
Better show my man was home, so I told him
on time
A model of consistency and national pride
Authorized by the U.S. Constitution
Might I add
Columbia House meant endless CDs
Publisher's Clearing
a trance,
There's parts of me layer out,
All over France,
So I took my last waltz,
Got caught up in the wire,
Wrote a letter for my love,
As I head
Once I was happy but now I'm forlorn
Like an old coat that is tattered and torn
Left in this wide world to weep and to mourn
Betrayed by a maid
passion when you hear my flow
Now I can tell you 'about my new home
Brand new car that's on chrome
But two years later that's old, everybody's moved
the reason why
Never aimed for confrontation
You've been sleeping
When I kissed your ass goodbye
Oh, while you read this letter
I'd just gone to eat
gently rumbled in the sunshine
As she carried home the mail
Her letters keepin' lovers waitin'
And friendly little boys placin' pennies on her rails
I can
we came here from afar
To protect this planet at all costs from the demons in the box
Just take a look at what we've lost
We used to all be amazed by
to engage my mind alone man
Worked from inside my home and inside my dome
Couldn't take the tablets on their own
So shifted my mindset, By watching bare
ease back the trigger
Talks too much and it never listens
I build a house from all the
Novels that you read in prison
I got a bottle full of bud heavy
My sweet love I hope this letter finds you well We survived another night in Hell
I'm writing by the light of dawn
cnother night's finally come
cheating but she
Waiting on my call
Got no visit's from the fam
No letters from the dogs
And I was thinking 'bout changing but
I got tangled in the law
Can you see
All this hypocrisy
I wish I could be
Free from society
This world's conspiracy
Sending me fucking insane
Smoking all my skunk
Looking
only lightened by few torches
Silent chants echoed from surrounding arcades
I stood up and took a look at the room
My eyes fell on a letter and on it was
to the race track, then bring home a winner
Buy her earrings and medaillons
I got juice by the gallon
But she got legs like a stallion
Plus to be a cutie's
rankers
Fuck the intro, straight to the point
The mero mero's back here to rock this joint
Straight from the streets with the gangster beats
Run
rankers
Fuck the intro, straight to the point
The mero mero's back here to rock this joint
Straight from the streets with the gangster beats
Run
word every letter
Had better come from ya pen and men don’t wear mascara
Then share a pic like they G’s throwing signs with the blick
Low key on their
love-letters,
innocent as charged.
All she did was hush up murder
by the eavesdrop star
of back-lit screen and truncheon's gleam,
his gaze levied a tax.
Lobster
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