Lyrics:
Remember when we first met
I think I'll forget it yet
The beautiful sunlight
Now broken by starlight
The Fallen sands no other than
A useless
Walking on the road to Jerusalem,
The time had come to sacrifice again,
My two small sons,
They walked beside me on the road,
The reason that
Falling down that flight of stairs
That lives inside my head again
Tearing myself up
About the things that would've never been
Disconnected
Second
that shit, there's a nigga trying to kill me
I'm popping in the clip when the wind blows
Every twenty seconds got me peeping out my window
I don't give a fuck about the past
Our glory days gone by
All I care about right now
Is that wee mole inside your thigh
And my confidence might
如何熬過這個季節
My feelings are paused
Living by seconds and snow
我把手機關掉
隔絕世界喧鬧
Oh
No matter how long
一台白電鋼
橘色行李箱
關於吃的書
放在冰箱上
沒有時間做
但感覺時間多
因為天太冷
one
Second toe
Join the fun
Middle toe
Standing tall
Fourth toe
Let's count them all
[Chorus]
One
Two
Three
Four
Five
Six
Seven
Eight
Nine
Ten
Counting
the Sun
And she named it Hyperion
And she made it a day of light and healing
The second was silver
And she colored the Moon
And she named it Phoebe
And she
to heaven yet
Again and again, the life of everlasting pain
Again and again, can all depression be the same
Again and again, inner passion burning aflame
I'LL MEET YOU IN HEAVEN
(Del Vecchio, Zadra, De Medio, Nori)
VERSE 1
So much time has now passed by, since you left and broke my heart
And I still
Cause on the street they do as we influenced by what we see
And yes it "Weighs a Ton" I say it once again
That's why the Enemy is down with Paris
Letter From Prison
Written by Geoff Bartley
::: Verse 1 :::
Last night I had the dream again and I held you in my arms
I'd not yet been sent to this
Glowing
Glowing
7AO gon glow in the morning
The song is fire
Like fire
I think that's your best verse yet
I think so
Yeah I really love the hook
It's catchy
a blank look all up on my face
Forgetting English for a second
Forgetting English
I can try to find the words
But by the time they hit my tongue
Baby
Here we go again just spent a hundred of that brown paper
Bag money all on timbs, and that bad bitch is all on him
'Cause the cars that he drives are
it from the start
Your limbs will be torn apart
To die in battle yet again
With no one left to avenge
You knew this was your destiny
But you call out
me
Painful ending
Is there healing
Who can I trust?
Chorus
Understand that I doubt I will love again
Anymore
Verse
Second try, I tried to love
Lately I've been pickin up our dirt
Can't go a second without you feelin hurt
Make up and lovin after every fight
Yet nothing I do is right
I love
siendo fuerte para mi familia y mis amigos
I find myself gettin' better by the fuckin' minute
Number one, my momma always had to save the minutes
Got
Oh man, oh man, oh man, not again
Yeah, I learned the game from William Wesley
You can never check me
Back to back for the niggas that didn't
was long found
Eight seconds left on the clockface
step on the scaffold with blindfolded eyes
seven guns right before me
they’d better hang and shoot
ZAPATERIA LLOYD (F) Alex Reyes, David Seitz, JH Ortega
Produced by Ignacio Umérez
Cover Art by Richard Hardy
Intro -------
F - - - | C7 - - -
Till that motherfucker hate his face
I been going through some issues that nobody dealing with
Surrounded by real killers and shit, doing it for
We keep ya feelin' oh so high
Like its 1999
All over again with all of my hustlers, soldiers by my side
Been a long, long ride, I'm still
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