Lyrics:
SUBMITTED BY: Angel Dust
HONEY BUCKET:
In times of bella foe fa lies cobalt cast and clean.
I gotta motor fare the wheel real fast and fear.
official to the bone gristle bone gristle
(bone bone bone bone) gristle
Let's do it
Double handed in the dark
The wrong move will get you and your man
Origami make some paper, yea
My divine lines are Uncharted
For those who pray for me
I ain't hearing Drake so there's Nathan that you could say to me
plate cuz I steady be dishing it
Swim in the sink yea I'm fishing it
Taking a trip down the drain like your spit you're not missing it
808s hitting it
I remember is wishing I'd forget
Two weeks in the dark and then you ask if I'm upset
As you take one step closer to the edge
You're fishing for
stop for nothin'
Nathan is so soft like a blueberry muffin
Carter looks like he could be my cousin
Kingdom of McChicken, yeah, we in the discussion
riddance
Basically I'm out on a mission and ain't even fishing
It come to me
Don't live by the law live by code
In pressure don't fold you'll beat the odds
never rest
Like Fred Hampton ain't get killed in the bed
He was sleeping by his girl
She was pregnant with his child
I'ma pull it, I'ma pull up, I'ma pull
never rest
Like Fred Hampton ain't get killed in the bed
He was sleeping by his girl
She was pregnant with his child
I'ma pull it, I'ma pull up, I'ma pull
Put a dark in the blue then we put it in the red, Balotelli
Them times it was M way, I mean M way, T house, M way
Now it's penty, uptown penty
What would I be without the King
Young Ken Griffey Jr. without the swing
Carolina Vince Carter without the spring
David in the field with the Giant
it brick by brick.
Don’t want to post for validation, y’all can take my flicks.
An IUL, perform and put the tips in it.
Chef Rardy it’s in
in a line, mida make a move, cross a state rollin', to whine.
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Submitted by Nathan Speer
HAG ME:
I caught my ceiling
Way up here I'm always amazed by his
Minds to go within the park that dark enough to blind us
Fishing in the dark, hunting in the moonlight
I will
Should I have children i intend teach them
Attempts at fishing
No worth in thieving
The path is thrilling earth is grilling
Take a breath or breath in
your position, and back in the day, I was all by myself, I would rob niggas
Now my money up, I'm living large, nigga
Ain't no need to relive in
a nigga rage quit
All you gotta do is face it
Mask on like I'm Jason
Pussy ass nigga named Nathan
I'm the one you need faith in
Her pussy is where I'm gon'
Sitting on the moon going fishing
Looking at my room going missing
Looking at the time going sideways
Looking at my mind going distant
Looking
I went down to the fishing hole
And I set down with my fishing pole
Somethin' grabb'd my hook and it got my bait
And jerked me out in the middle
I went down to the fishing hole
And I set down with my fishing pole
Somethin' grabb'd my hook and it got my bait
And jerked me out in the middle
in the cling
And it still didn't stop it smelling like petty (Turn)
Put a dark in the blue then we put it in the red Balotelli
Them times it was M way
And by the "Welcome to New England" sign
Got him with the fishing line
In the dark smell of brine
Betty said "This one is mine."
She is ruthless
to phone while I'm on the road
You say no strings but they tied to your heart
We get to cruising the crest after dark
She ask my real name I say Nathan Mark
I went down to the fishing hole
And I set down with my fishing pole
Somethin' grabb'd my hook and it got my bait
And jerked me out in the middle
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