Lyrics:
a piece of me to you, hopin' it lasts
But
The story of my life might not end well
Songs that I write might not go sell
Put in all the work and I still
You probably already know this in your heart: diamonds and diamond engagement rings are b*llshit. You might not know why, and you might not be able
decay
But I still hope that my album will get a few plays
I'll get by, taking this day by day
But if I die, just know you'll be okay
All I've ever done
Elizabeth
No talk to me you go after me
Elizabeth how do I please you
Zion
You're weird
Elizabeth
Elizabeth
Elizabeth
Her friends call her liz
She
I rewrite my story
And open a new door please
Have you ever wished to change your story
To forfeit the glory promised in an allegory
I grew up Mormon
on a mask knowing things will never change
Hide all problems, tell me if you know a better way
All I want is break out of this fucked up place I’m in
Go
an m-16 fully automatic ground assault rifle...
Interviewer: Do you think things are gonna get better before they get worse?
Blaise Bailey Finnegan
an endless story
There's the man I chose
There's my territory
And all the things I deserve
For being such a good girl
For being such a, hey
I love you
an endless story
There's the man I chose
There's my territory
And all the things I deserve
For being such a good girl
For being such a, hey
I love you
an endless story
There's the man I chose
There's my territory
And all the things I deserve
For being such a good girl
For being such a, hey
I love you
and the battle with us
I know that Black Lives Matter, and they matter to us
These are the things we gotta discuss
The new plantation, mass incarceration
on the show
The Streets is Watching or whatever
I'm lookin', these were superstars in my eyes
And they still are, you know
So, Jay came in and he spit all
And what it might do to you
So see if the squirrels want any, it's bad for you
See children, drugs are bad (come on)
And if you don't believe me, ask
And what it might do to you
So see if the squirrels want any, it's bad for you
See children, drugs are bad (come on)
And if you don't believe me, ask
I made up a few things
And there's some I forgot
But the life and the telling
Are both real to me
And they all run together
And turn out to be
Estoy loca
Enamorada, de ti
It seemed to be like the perfect thing for you and me
It's so ironic you're what I had pictured you to be
But there
INTRO:
Things are hard my brother
We gat to maintain and work so harder
No send them dey no be your father
Let's go there...
This ForGod....
You are perfect in all of your ways
You are perfect in all of your ways to us
Oh, I've heard a thousand stories of what they think you're like
But I've
sent to you
My Lord will make another people succeed you, and you will not harm him in the least
Surely my Lord is guardian over all things
And when our
yes, we burn it when the sun starts shine
I blaze high-grade weed all the time
Now my eyes are red
You need me, man, I don't need you
You need me,
a splash
Slap that wap, get rid of them plats
So tell me, who's bad, who's bad?
Said you're on me, are you fucking mad?
You ain't in the field all you do is
(Stories stories stories)
Now I am feeling so pissed (ahh)
Can i get back on my feet (ahh)
These pains are so deep (ahh)
Now you just wanna please
Please
might be okay, but I'm not fine at all
'Cause there we are again on that little town street
You almost ran the red 'cause you were lookin' over at me
'bout things but not actually doing the things
'Cause all you people are vampires
And all your stories are stale
And though you pretend to stand by
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