Lyrics:
it's a whizz-kid world
You'll take me aside, and say
"Well, David, what shall I do?
They wait for me in the hallway"
I'll say, "Don't ask me, I
it's a whizz-kid world
You'll take me aside, and say
"Well, David, what shall I do?
They wait for me in the hallway"
I'll say, "Don't ask me, I
a dick and an asshole
But you're cringe strapped for cash normie lower class hoe
She going back and forth she will never stay the night
I don't care I'm
some ass
Watch me walking through these
Hallways after school
I don’t even need a hall pass
Terrible fates might await me
I don’t even care
No more
One day you'll learn when you get burned
By then it will be too late you ya
Be too late for ya
When the fire spreads and burns, don't you know?
way yeah
I'm dancing by myself in the moonlight
I don't wanna know what keeps you awake
I know that you're in it for the long ride
I don't care, I
the one that I'm fighting for
See I don't care what anybody else says I want you every single way
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday I want you
just your legal system though
They don't think about you
No they don't care about you
Now every man in America take back your control
Like you don't
I'm an Outlaw, give me two shots
We don't need a radio, bring the jukebox
For my outlaws, bring me three shots
We can raise hell before this beat
level
Even when I'm sad, I give 'em hell, I'm a Blue Devil
Her boyfriend wrote a book, I was unimpressed
I don't care about her man if it wasn't Hesse
Yea, yea, yea, Aye
Yea, yea, yea, Aye
Yea, yea, yea, Aye
If it ain't money they talkin
Don't care about nun
Don't care about nun, Aye
I gotta be No.1
Got to save Black music now
Music sweet music ha ha ha
It no funny
Through our sprits came
Reggae Jazz Funk and Blues
Music the food of life
So don't
Feelin' gay, reckless too
Care free mind all the time, never blue
Always goin' don't know where
Always showin', I don't care
Don't love nobody, it's not
Blueberry Pie, he walks on by
And I don't know what to do
With that Blueberry Pie,
But I'm gonna try.
Oh, Blueberry Pie, sad and shy,
Won't you come
home! Ahahaha! Ah oh, why do I want to go home? Oh I don't
know, I've been in here so long, oh I'm stuck to the chair and all that kind of good stuff...
TO BE BLUE by David Williams
2020
You, I want to hold
And not let go—I’m coming back
To you, to be true. I won’t crack.
I’m on track.
Got
The commander-in-chief just flew by
Did he stop? No, he had a couple seats
Just proved jet blue he's not
Jet blew by the spot
What if he ran out of jet fuel and just
cares
Black and blue and yellow
At the end of the race, I’m all by myself
Can’t rely on anyone else
In my eyes, nobody cares
Black and blue and yellow,
(what?!)
No one would dare even, stop to stare (uh!)
'Cause they know we don't care and we don't play fair (uh-huh!)
Yeah, school street is schoolin
zero
Neighborhood Hero
Surrounded by the Jakes
Yea we don't need those,
They had me begging on my knees apologizing to me
Life a gamble but wont catch
what you get for being nosey (Nosey)
I'm lonely I don't care
That's how I want to be (Want to be)
These niggas acting like they know me, By no means
They
Munching on Doritos, no monster
On the keyboard like David Foster
She gave up on me, I don't care if I lost her
Writing these tracks from left to right
I
of the air in here, boom
And plus I get paper dog, don't let me forget
The watch face so blue like it's holding it's breath
Can't see me skill for skill
to hop
We are running late
Adventures of king David
Yee- ha my friend
I'm a cowboy
I'll play a song
As you go on, to the end
With my blues harp
I'll play
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