Lyrics:
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
Skrrrr
OG Nakie Nigga
Murderclout
That's the future
I might pull up in lambo
Pull up in a Bentley
I might pull up like
Skr SkR SkR
Like
SkR
as in Ski, Sk as in Skin
Sk as in Sky, Sk as in Skunk
That's the sound when you blend S and K
One more time
It goes Sk as in Skip, Sk as in Skate
Sk
次の level 自分の戦い eh
祝杯あげて one more, one shot
More I want 今も終わんない
What
You ready for this?
Are you ready to get hyped up?
Come on
さあ
"Klytus, I'm bored. What play-thing can you offer me today?"
"An obscure body in the S-K System, your majesty. The inhabitants refer to it
the imagery ending visibly
I did willingly you think infancy
Was that was it was
(Was was was was was was)
(Was was was was was was was was)
(Was was was was
introduced the oceans to the earth
Well whoever made the snowflakes
Made shadows where doubts lurk
I suspect an artist is at work
I know when an artist
America's most complete artist"
"What's your name boy?"
"I.. am.." "America's most complete artist"
"You better get ready"
"for America's most complete
I tell you folks it's heaven to be ridin' down the trail
To watch the desert sun go down
Cactus plants are bloomin'...
To watch the desert sun go
Мое сердце в кровь
(sk8er boi)
I hate you sk8er boi
I hate you sk8er boi
I hate you sk8er boi
Cos’ I hate that I love you sk8er boi
I hate you sk
You are the one
The prophets spoke of you
You will become
The artist's style, the artist's soon
Part of something whole – the artist's style,
values
When you associate with secular artists in the R&B hip-hop world
Here he comes
I cannot believe the controversy shrowding this man
Mr.
rap
Got to pay to get your boys back
I'ma kidnap artists
Real artists
Fake artists
Strong artists
Weak artists
Tight jeans wearing new rap R
Oh, oh my darling
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
The artist pays the price
So you won't have to pay
If only we would listen
To what they have to say
Oh, oh my darling
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
The artist pays the price
So you won't have to pay
If only we would listen
To what they have to say
I gaze at Your moon and Your stars
Mounted like jewels in their setting
I know You are the fascinating artist who fashioned it all
When I look up
All alone, or in two's
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands
artist
And everybody knows you by a different name
I didn't catch your first name
I didn't get your last
I didn't hear too much what was said
My
All alone, or in two's
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands
on the mountain side
Hear a coyote whinin' for it's mate
Cactus plants are bloomin', sagebrush every where
Granite spires are standin' all around
I tell you
Baby, I wanna let you know that I'm that fallin' for you
Crazy, what I feel whenever I'm with you
Lately, I can't get you off my head, please
Believe
the passion and the saving grace
I slept one rainy night with you in Paris
Made up for a thousand wasted years
Dearest Esmeralda, you are magic
I close
I had a man
Let's call him Sam
And Sam will never understand
How we live, we are the artists
You gotta know once you dip your toes in the ocean that
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