Lyrics:
education
And I’m sure this will end up online
So I don’t want to diss anyone at
The American Academy, I’m sure it’s equal to
The Art Institute of Chicago by
on the trigger
My mother's always stressin' I ain't living right
But I ain't goin' out without a fight
See, every time my eyes close
I start sweating and blood
Sitting in the ether
Wasn't even considered a pick
Last of a dying breed
So you know I gotta stay equipped
Ion think they ever seen a seven born outta six
that`s some cold shit, ain`t it huh?
I know, she was a good person for certain I know
V-Town, California where I was born, raised and grown
And since
You see we from the Yay where we control they minds
and put these hoes on the grind
[E-40]
Ain`t got to but I still touch it
Went to the Seven
PK, MK, born in PA but grown up in the UK
AKA child, who never walked a mile in the shoes of the wild
For a while never smiled
Unsure of my identity
on my mind)
You know that
24/7 Girl You all on my brain (You been on my mind)
I’m countin one two three
Seconds til lil mama leave with me
Off to Louis V
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
He has death in his head
Death in his mind
Hate in his heart
Hell in his eyes
He's down his luck
No one by his side, and don't give a fuck
He's
society
The drugs will rot my brain and they'll just fill me with anxiety
Born again without my sins to teach me on sobriety
Only with a clear mind I can
this world
Seven words of sin, seven words of halo
seventh sign of a seventh son
Born to die about to raise the seventh gate
Madness ensured by sights
born
The days length stays the same
No matter if I used my second hand to punch that clock hard in its face
It’ll never slow its pace
And I think back
As was their comands
The second unification of the angel Seven
Three human souls, merged,
As in heaven
The lion's roar was heard by all
The magic
alive
Like they're cattle being slaughtered all repeatedly by a knife!
Until I finally get my sanity back without any regrets
From my homicidal behavior I
killer thug Life
Born in the ghetto as a street thug
Labelled as a cop killer
The rules of the street I'm living by
It ain't no rules, so niggas got
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
again
I'm rebel again
Okay!
The path's born because of you.
You don't need to lie to yourself
Just close your eyes for a second
To carry the weight
faith, a child was born, but no
one could be the father, except for a god.
This child was a gift from the skies of life-divine or...
Another sky is
I don't wanna fall asleep alone tonight
I've been losing me without you by my side
Can we count the seconds 'till we see the light
We both know I'm
read)
seven deep in the jeep with the camel top,
everybody and they drunk as hell,
?? and awesome dre and anybody by the right would see us
(cause we
like the pope, Francisco (back it up)
Dope like the pope, Francisco (Yuh)
The internet's a dark place, mind the malice
The web ain't my domain, hand it
gone
Sat by the window with a clutched dome listening to shorties cuss long
Young girls with weak minds, but they butt strong
Tried to call,
Without consulting any of us
Sales and distributions of our futures
If this world were fair and right
They'd give up the car keys this very night
Damn, hit
born on the cemetery
Under the sign of the moon
Raised from my grave by the dead
And I was made a mercenary
In the legions of Hell
Now I'm king of pain,
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