Lyrics:
the light
In the darkest night
You struggle so hard to fight
Dare to open your eyes
Other side is paradise
The light from the horizon of our brand new
can rock it by myself self
20 for a remix
of a deep, dark hole
Driven day and night in circles
Spinning like a whirlwind of leaves
Stealing in and out back alleys
Driven to another den
It all started when Grandma
Handed me the phone
I could tell something was wrong by
The look and her tone
My uncle let me know I got
Down on one knee
atmosphere
Pull her close, laugh it off
Kiss me baby, let's take these clothes off
Just another day in Paradise
I say Hey A A Ok
Take a deep breath
Whoo Ooh,
Plowing all day, hard work is in my soul
And we all pray at night that we will get by
Just another story of my backroads life
A simple man raised up
naughty
Now it's a-ok, it's all hunky dory
And I'm in a new town, I'm up performing
Another party, yet another story
Yet another flight and my eyes are
sober so my mind is on Another level
Them days are over I went years Living with the devil
I’m pouring my heart out in These lyrics
All my life haters
too deep off in these drugs
Gotta thank the lord for these days
Preciate it
These days these babies seed babies
Need a grave before the knee high
Never
participants squeeze your last giggle then whittle sacrificial finalies
I can tie my new faces alone, save your knee deep offerings
Sorta bring puke coughing
think that's trying too hard
But everybody to themselves
Lessons of things coming in parallels
Looking for a ring probably fall deep inside a well
With
in knee deep
Buttons on his lapel, picture of obama
Four years later we stuck in this same drama
These street corners, just over crowded saunas
the streets
You shoot her 8 times, and she was deep in her sleep
Another close casket, and they think it's comedy
I ain't sayin we all right but why R.I.P.
I
Son said my mother when I was knee high
You need of clothes to cover you and not a rag have I
There's nothing in the house to make a boy's
in knee deep
Buttons on his lapel, picture of obama
Four years later we stuck in this same drama
These street corners, just over crowded saunas
victories, while I combat to be immortal
In history, every verse taking me through another portal
Unsolved mysteries, explained by the paranormal
Speaking in
On the block, moving that rock, ducking cops all my real niggas
To get this change another chain nigga
On the block, moving them things, switching lanes on them
Son said my mother when I was knee high
You need of clothes to cover you and not a rag have I
There's nothing in the house to make a boy's
whittle sacrificial finalies
I can tie my boot laces alone
Save your knee deep offerings
Sorta bring puke coughing bunk
Persona to light (I might)
Build
But the coolie didn't get it, he was impossible to fix
As the years went by forever, in our island paradise
I would feel it as a prison, stuck with
In the night, man is trapped by fright
A gift, fire brigs freedom and light
No!
Errah!
Blegh!
“angry noises”
Prometheus! You fool!
What
Judas betrayed Jesus for that almighty coin
Another nigga lost his life another family destroyed..
Now they 8 months deep
Chanel wont lock off her man
It'll be a cold day in hell the day I take an L
Make no mistake for real I wouldn't hesitate to kill
I'm still the fat one that you love to hate
Catch
It'll be a cold day in hell the day I take an L
Make no mistake for real I wouldn't hesitate to kill
I'm still the fat one that you love to hate
Catch
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