Lyrics:
Vainglorious! This is protected, by the red, the black, and the
green, with the key! On the road again. Sissy! And ya' don't stop!
Vainglorious! This is protected, by the red, the black, and the
green, with the key! On the road again. Sissy! And ya' don't stop!
strange times we're living
Our weary hearts somehow picking up speed
Strewn to the ends of the earth by uncertainty
Such strange times to live in
We pulled
sticky from a melted cone
Insane n sane, the best of both
No name lookin' strange in fettered clothes
Can never say how the weather goes
Maybe ill change
forget where I hid it
I get these black out spells
And I don't remember much
But I'm always at the police station
Every time that I wake up
They're
get me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
Oh yeah, I feel crazy
Time goes by, puffin' on lye
Hopin' that it gets me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
Oh
Cursed is this town
Vile energy seeps up from the ground
A strange family known for
Rituals performed in a circle of stones
The hills will shake
With
city trains.
Beachtown bound in May.
cnd every time that your world got strange
You'd exit through the bedroom window.
Your daddy's keys in your
huh)
Do It all no plan b (No plan b)
Do it all no plan b (No plan b)
Get the bag that’s a major key
Major key is when you got the bag
Black man with
of the Imperium assembled before the towering cyclopean walls of ancient Gul-Kothoth. It was some time before the billowing dust cloud raised by the massed arrival
a hunnid keys in a black Honda
You doin' that times ten, brick it, sell legit, on the truck haulin'
They don't wanna see me win, bitch ass friends want
dying, my flesh rent by weapons no human ever forged or wielded, I
am beckoned forward by a strange, alluring force from beyond the veil of
swirling
my side
Black girl
How bout you spend some time with me
Black girl
How bout we stay a night or three
Black girl
How bout a beach in the keys
Black girl
cold in norms
If you want a fist then throw me punch
I'm in the position I can make it run
Die by six, no it can't be done
I hope they connect
Black
not mix like ?Udibidy jays?
And White America hates to see a black man pay
'cause the streets change like weed grains
And niggas actin strange
Bein
(Where's the love)
I think they all distracted by the drama and
Attracted to the trauma, mamma
(Where's the love)
I think they don't understand the concept
me, you don't wanna be tryin' me
Keep on lookin' at me strange, I'ma have you seein' siamese
Close your eyes, look away, your clock is tickin' no time
like somebody inserted a fucking DVD of my life
Proceeding to press on rewind a thousand times
Until it seemed that all that I internalized had come
a crooked system but gin straight take the pain away I charge the game
And put my problems on layaway
A black man but I feel so blue
So I smoke green
straight take the pain away I charge the game
And put my problems on layaway
A black man but I feel so blue
So I smoke green and purple til my dreams
chance
Without drinking anything in a strange night
Love came into them and they took the key of the wheel of time
The wheel of time, the wheel of time
a movie
DVD
But that's
TBD
And I can see the shade they throwin' through these Ray Bans
They sayin' they connected but they lookin' more like Ray Man
Hey
the only one who got a key
She my favorite sin I hope she dont kill me
My life's like a movie i aint talking bout no dvd
Tha ho only wanna fuck cuz i got
would cheer it
But you grow to fear it
Times, they come and go like spirits (you good T-Minus?)
I see these signs the clearest
And-and-and you know
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