Lyrics:
Like my hands in the air
Fingers kiss the sky
Smile on my lips, and I don't know why
I think I'm in love, I think I'm in love
I think I'm in love
Black and blue is what I do
Clench my fists and puncture through
I know my place
I'll breathe your taste
What would I do if I did not have you?
She with her friends, they at the bar gettin' they drinks on
Outfit's off the hook with ice gold links on
Way the skirt is fittin' black, who hittin'
somewhere to store it Lotta niggas tryna be the man but I was born him Thought I'd let him know in advance, Some like a warning
My shot like Harden, I step
Or a bill, it could be a will
By the desk
Is a chair
But she stands
With a wall
For a frame, the pale of a pearl
In the hue
Of a pane
She is still
She is
Have you ever seen a map laid flat, four corners pinned back,
All the lines and the legend in black,
so clear that you feared it was nearly all in
black sneakers and capries
A minute in and I sink into my call
Every step you sway, I swing into your pace
Woman, you torture
Doctor, doctor, doctor...
A twisted story
I sped home
From the diner
To craft the spell
In the fire
Weave it well
Weave it higher
He's a dark soul
With blood on his lips
I wanted
on the steps to your mansard
My fate is disbelief
I grieve
(And) Surrounded by snowflakes
You turn off the heat
I spin in the currents of my life
Love
You come thru
Running up time
The sky's all black fade to blue by the time
We up all night
We smoke and sip
You spend all night just biting on my lip
faces pass
By in a blink
Now baby you on the brink
Of getting older
And the world's just getting colder
So take one more shot before it's over
Chorus
The elusive word coveted
That which leads all men
A blind agent of truth
This word spoken by thunder
Invert your crosses
We must all follow
March
again I'm becoming a spectral thought
Forgotten, sad, miserable st
As I fall into the black spheres among lonely memories
You've broken us, piece by piece
the game got thick you ran
Now in my face you stand
Beggin' for a few hun?
Son, your fun meets my gun!
Now you scream you're true black
Boy, you need
" because you're curious
Of the rap style, not heard by the usual
You bite you get damaged, but my brothers stay mutual
[parrish smith]
While I'm
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
me nasty
Lower the smoke when I see the D's creepin' past me
Duckin' the narcs, born bustin' Dutches apart
Love pussy with pretty lips, when you
the love you hold, she does it hot but oh so cold. Puss-bone white,
super tight, she's triple-X by candlelight. WEEDA- WEEDA- WADDA- HOODA- HOODA- HA,
long and tousled
Alabaster skin, so pure and cold
Carved by the hands of sin
Her crimson lips
The black Madonna
Kissed by the son of the father
Nation of Gods & Earths, birthed by the father
If he didn't love us, then why would he bother?
Universal mathematician, I shine like the sun
Look at how
This black hole inside my soul
It feeds off me like a troll
Catch me searchin through the cold
For a heart made out of gold
Creatures crawl under my
heart beating out my chest
Your lips got me turning red
Those curves, that little black dress
There’s something I must confess
I can’t help thinking about
You look around in anger, as you step into the pit
Possessed by beasts from down below,
Hellfire is rising
Follow the moon,
Deep into the night
word slips through your lips
It's smoother than ever
Flies right by
And disappears from existence
It's all in the back of my head
Black and white
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