Lyrics:
intrinsically changes
We can rationalize but our actual lives are affected by a hunger for sane-ness
In the back of our minds are the nastiest lines that a dope
sucked late at night by a fuckin' transvestite
Still on probation for stranglin' my boy Jason
Should be taking my medication, it's 9 to 10 I'm facin'
frames by prada,
oh my girl and Jimi Choo
I'm tryna live for the best they say it's not promise,
affraid of what(what)?
Got to know my day coming(i
on my face
That's how I get my mug on
Keep that 40 cal on my waist
I get my slug on eastside fools gang
That's how I get my Blood on
Blood know what it is
Wish you could see me when I'm lying in bed
My eyes are blinded by your stars
My blood is blushing so red (Oh my God)
I can see you in my head
a rolling stone
But I'll keep loving you
For the rest of my life
I promise that I, I'll keep loving you
Oh, I will stand by your side
And promise that I,
Come out come out
No use in hiding
Come out come out
Can you not see
There's no place here
What were you expecting
No room for both
Just room
away
I should ask a choir, "What do you require
To sing a song that acquire me to have faith?"
As the record spin I should pray
For the record I
Jason,
You and him were like brothers and in his heart lies and empty space
'cause you'll never be replaced
And we all feel the same
What we have is
it
Hang Hollywood niggas by they Soul Train laminates
What's the difference between me and you? (What?)
About five bank accounts, three ounces
Reagan is dead now
Unfortunate for y'all, I was anointed to be
The one who possessed the blood of Musa and was appointed by me (ha)
And make a statue
Johnny, Johnny
I, I, I decide to defy
Kill my trust if you must, but in my blood there is the lust
For life, that's right
Apache blood is in my heart,
gallon
Of laxatives by accident just to shit on you has-beens
Had it been for my past tense, I wouldn't be rapping
See these streets made me, broke me
of darkness
But the closest I burned to death is the reason
That I spark this spark this, what?
Dramafied premeditated homicide that coincides with the day you
I was in your presence for an hour or so
Or was it a day?
I truly don't know
Where the sun never set, where the trees hung low
By that soft
for a drink from the well?
Jesus is calling
O come to the altar
The Father's arms are open wide
Forgiveness was bought with
The precious blood
West there's no good cla**es, and that's what yo' a** get
Not even electives? Not even prerequits?
You mean I missed my major by a couple of seconds?
(What we've got here is failure to communicate)
(Some men, you just can't reach)
(So, you get what we had here, last week)
(Which is the way he
for something you'll die for nothing.
What we have are not possessions we own
It's not weighed by greed or personal gain
This is real a desire for
habla español, just show me tu baño
Ain't trynna get to know you, I'm too busy readin' Daniel
Most segregated time of day is Sunday service
Now what you
Just beware if every thought has consequences
What they think is worse than any curse could be
The sky's (the sky's) on fire, flames rise and shadows
powerful beings
Trying to find the power in me to be faithful
Change is a powerful thing
I feel it coming in me
Maybe by the time this song is done
I'll
Alcatraz was purchased by a white man
For 5 grand, with intentions to expand
More prisons so these correctionals ain't
For rehabilitation
They for grossing
We're here in the after
Of a murderous crafter
The past is spun like a yarn and mangled
With flesh and blood and bones
I wonder, did no one hear
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