Lyrics:
"Come on baby, it's not too far
We gonna take a little walk to my car"
Once we got to the car, then we sat in the seat
And then the box was rockin'
We gonna take a little walk to my car"
Once we got to the car, then we sat in the seat
And then the box was rockin' to the funky beat
And then I
food for thought too hot for ingestion
spit wrecking every intestine in your mid-section
blaze and scathe your place of residence
no trace of evidence
in, Slower, Instead of quicker
Weak tummies Get sicker
Taken, Advantage, Of, By the slicker
Well, As you kept, Them, It comes as a, Kicker!
Put your,
Dad, how was your trip?"
They didn't speak
I said, "I want to plead my case"
But my father just shoved me in the car by my face
That was a hard ride
said, "Ah, Mom, Dad, how was your trip?"
They didn't speak
I said, "I want to plead my case"
But my father just shoved me in the car by my face
That
count by hands we don’t need machines hoe
That’s 15 that’s 25 that’s 40
Win a championship bring back home like Corey
Play ur part got crazy heart I’m
when you had braces
Had no fucking status
Or bathing in em basins
Held by hands so gracious
Always been the same case
Always been the same place
Always
at me, but I'm goin gun happy, fuck em!
Shootin everything in sight tonight's the night to get hyped
and fight for what's wrong, fuck what's right!
And by
to em, and dialysis is failing,
It's worsening by the day...
cnd it's only the machine that's keepin everything in play...
cnd so the choices are to watch
thousand scars but I won’t stop till there’s nothing
But maybe if I look beyond the self-made cell held within every cell of myself I can help someone else
matters if finding the perfect place for me and you
so if you got the time, I got the place
One, two, three seconds are gone
coulda been gone
a long
hit it
Got a bag and you went and put your other hand in it
Why you movin' ways
Girl I put my trust in you
Was hoping that you changed
Everything's
Nah, nah, nah
The good guys dress in black, remember that
Just in case we ever face to face and make contact
The title held by me, MIB
Means what
met, you done had the best (that's right)
Wait a little longer it got better than that
Ok, I gave everything that I had in my check
Never held back, was
your watch, you got everything inside your pocket took
The cops was shook
We even took what you hide in your lady pocketbook (get that)
Okay, it's
to machines
They cut off my jeans, I heard her in the ambulance scream
She's in school to do tattoos and might of had nerve damage
So I could have cost a girl
in a whirlwind now
Flying back from Virginia
Girl
My heart was torn
One thing that held me together was J’s verse on that song
A star is born
Cuz I was
To put inside the machine
But it was the craziest place I have ever been
Oh, come around and meet my friends
They'll be there with me right through
To a come-together
In our horizon we don´t care on mind screpped walls
Everything could happen like a full injected suicide machine
This spirit of "unfolding"
When I held you in my arms I was high as a kite
We were sleeping all day and staying up all night
And it felt so right, all the things I remember
to the sky
There’s no place up in heaven if I commit suicide
How the fuck will I survive
You died for real I died inside
I need a genie in a bottle
To grant my
(Ha Ha)
(It’s Bankboi on the beat)
If we all going in whole gang gon eat
Making floc like a flame I be
Going hard in the paint, no this ain’t lowkey
shorty
Everything about you was so damn perfect
Black girl 4c hair you were really my type
All ass and no waist in American Apparel tights
From dates
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