Lyrics:
records saying that we're a threat to decent society.
Fuck them. I hope we are.
What kind of depraved idiot thinks they can silence others by denying them
magic in that well
I knew her when I saw her, that feeling oh so strong
I heard it playing in my heart; a Highland Lover's song
Two brothers now
my love into so many songs
But through it all it seems it's just not meant to be
You wrote back when hell had thawed
You'd come home, or I had thought
heart out to Jesus
(Where're my sinners at) heart out to Jesus
All I play are games
All I want is spotlight
All I want is fame
All I want is limelight
All
people
Poured on me
That melted my identity
This is something so new to me
Have you ever been broken by people before
That you opened up your heart
Yeah, I go by the name of Cassidy the Hustler
And I brought two of my niggaz with me
And we about to shut the industry down
Ayo Wheezy let's get
the night
Must be the words you're choosing
The unconvincing smile you're using
Try and try again, you can't get it right
What did you do?
I poured my heart
I'm livin off of Fullerton
But no longer a simpleton
Album droppin December 10
I swear that ima get it in
My name up on that bulletin
Irving park
Another night in Knoxville
Up on top of this wooden stage
Pouring out my heart like whiskey
Just like I poured out yesterday
But right on time
like a One Direction concert, so
We're on our own, so alone in the universe
We sent people to the moon and now we know just the two of us
By heart, my
I ain't into pageantry
But we'll pop out on occasion
No more need for dreaming, take a permanent vacation
Stop by in the west, hit the beach, yeah we
to find out the master's name.
Down at the end, round by the corner.
Close to the edge, just by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
factors in the question's style
Arrhythmic by the end, I'm givin more than one child
Abstract soloist comin from the heart
All the way from Philly, from
resurrection
In Christ, I am made whole
By grace, his presence I know
His name engraved on my heart
My life, a born-again hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
We
hit the hotel pool at 2
Interview at 4
I put my life into my songs
Got my heart poured
You need a jam
We get it slammin like a car door
Start the day
as the politicians
Fall into landslide we're out on the street,
Feeling the beat of the heart's in anger at the upper crust
Elite who don't hear us scream or beg for
I'm sick in the head
When I shoot the bitch til She dead
I put my dick into some
Red
Red rum red rum red rum
I'm sick in the head
When I shoot
run over
I gotta let it go
My heart is on the floor
(Yea)
My feelings at the door
Feel like I got run over
(Yea)
You poured out all your emotions well
My heart still breaks a little more
Every time I hear your name
And I still get choked up when I talk about us
Like it was yesterday
I know it's been
back
Bout four of my enemies just had a heart attack
I'm equipped with everything that they lack
And I keep improving always adding to my stack
Yeah so
rise
Baby we onna' rise
How you gone stop me I promise just get out the way
God on my side like the way you keep Nina but more in my heart you keep yours
that she's sick of me
Yeah, and I really don't know how to fix that
CDG, my hoodie, we breakin' hearts, nigga, like a Kit-Kat
I been goin' through it
tracks all made in my room
About the come up from heart break to growth
Every single track I poured out all my soul
Y'all don't really get it
I made it in
Peering into the core deep where "I" resides
Heart dies, psyche slipping and a soul to grind
Tendrils of fear unfurling from behind my eyes
Impenetrable
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