Lyrics:
don't think this plane's gonna crash
I'm thinking about Otis
I'm thinking about Kurt
I'm thinking about Dilla, I'm thinking about
Changed my hair green,
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
what you thought, yet, rarely ever how it seems
When you've been waking up from dreams into a world that doesn't care about a thing
Boys, eat your
Jew, gentile, black man, white
We all want to help one another
Human beings are like that
We want to live by each other's happiness
Not by each other's
always wondered how he would die
Would it be a car crash, a plane, a gun, or suicide
He knew one day that the rats would come
But he didn't know they was
Moo,what?
Now look up at the problems we facing
starvation, paying for your edu-ma-cation
Now I gotta worry about
Dying on a plane
Things change for
everything, so I gave you silence
I'm a mess, and I blame it on the mileage
Got the pressure but we never saw the diamonds
Now we're measured by the sorrow
might dunk on these niggas
Wake up and I think about figures
Thank God that I have been delivered
Baptized, catch me down by that river
New day, do
throw
Next time you see me, you'll be slow Without a denote
Oh oh oh my
Yea, i'm about to ignite
Cuz im filled with this pride
My minds always full
plane's gonna crash
I'm thinking about Otis, I'm thinking about Kurt
I'm thinking about Dilla, I'm thinking about
Changed my hair green, and all
he runnin'
Yeah, punch a nigga out, lil' bitch he a dummy
Yeah, I won't show a bitch no love
Parked, got the suicide doors up
Hadda' go tell the bit'
the price in the stock market crash."
"The only thing we have to fear is fear itself."
"Horrific place, ladies and gentlemen, the smoke and the flames
in my way
I can't fly in no more coach I need my name up on a plane
Mama prolly by your back it will just have to be a shame
On the news she was
everyone's in retrograde
Get ya chain snatched lemme demonstrate, walkin' plane crash
Getcha frame cracked Tesla FSD
Ghost ridin' to the grave plot you get no
I like money in my hands, I like smokin' by the gram
Mushroom, acetans, pounds a tree, plastic bag
DMT, high demand, I need millions for my clan
Like
the crash- what's going on? anyways, in protective two IV's
(Bastard) slow motion here (let's get him in ER)
Going out on us
Who's got the defibrillator?
the crash- what's going on? anyways, in protective two IV's
(Bastard) slow motion here (let's get him in ER)
Going out on us
Who's got the defibrillator?
real and never lie
Never need a bitch she need me i'd never tried
Four by Four Benz truck on the ride
Playing with my money that's straight suicide
You are lost, you've been bouncin' off the high roof tops
On a plane to disaster
You will crash, I was thinking about it a you passed my way
You
Moo,what?
Now look up at the problems we facing
starvation, paying for your edu-ma-cation
Now I gotta worry about
Dying on a plane
Things change for
than I make
And then times it by eight
Because that's what I said
When we pull up to cities, we buy all the
Drop, yeah, we buy all the lean, yeah
We
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
first SMACK event
You ain't run into me by
Accident before my crash pussy
Swear To God you ain't see me at a concert
Backstage and ask can you have my
and
To say you're right, you can
Hope for a better life
You can do it differently
Miss Shakur did not go on a rampage
About the people who shot her son
I'm
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