Lyrics:
Your time is up, my time is now
You can't see me, my time is now
Its the franchise, Boy, I'm shining now
You can't see me, my time is now
In
liberado
¡Libre!
For what the Lord has kept from the wise and learned
He had revealed to mere children
That one must lose his life in order to gain it
Now
he ain't even sleep
Say Boosie chill wit all that swervin' too much dope in here
Nigga slow down you betta think about Big Head and Pimp
Y'all want
I guess I'm disappointed that you didn't
Merry Christmas your way back into my life
And I get that there's still New Years'
But by New Years' I'll
What'd I do?
I was so in love with you
Worked my fingers to the bone
I never even wanted this old farm
Joe tried to talk
He just coughed
My heart
if she's still around and not goin' steady
If she hasn't changed her name by now
Mayne we can settle down, start a future
Back in our stompin' grounds
and Granted by the Wisdom
He had to Transcend his Cryptic Wishes
All Life and Time stood Still for that Moment
Even the Winds Rode Colder and Stronger
The Gate
by..
I'll keep that to myself
I'm so stupid
[Verse]
Well hello my little friends and look at them run
I'm still at home with no ends and look at them
Lilith, Thantilaxath, Zi'uaq
Non-manifestation born in the dark ov a day
Can you hear distant desert call?
And stone you see - by Adytum builders
about respect?
I'll put your bitch in check, and I'll bet
You won't run up, son of a punk and a bitch, too
I shoulda did a drive by on you and your
live happily ever after)
My fairy grandma warned me
Cinderella's story
Only ended in a bad divorce
The prince ain't sleepin' when he
Takes his
comes
Well time and tears went by
And I collected dust
For there were many things I didn't know
When daddy went away
He said, ""Try and be a man
Well Imma say I'm still a poopie face no good nincompoop
That's the type of shit I like to start off with in interviews
Not only can I rap my ass off
tonight, you can't tonight
He gotta use his hand tonight, I guess I planned it right
We can smash out in the glass house
Hit the hotel, pull the cash out
a couple blocks away from where he had got shot
By this Chinese store on Linden where I had got rocked
One on three, I couldn't do much, and my hat got
home so she lost her life
But she's still alive but traumatized
By the bombs that flew in and dropped at night
My sister couldn't sleep, tried
a web of complete misery
Her cries are stifled by a fear of what he might do to the kids
"If I just stick it out this might end soon"
"This is all my
music,
In and out I'm breathing it,
Close ones they miss me,
They're really not feeling it,
I ain't seen my girl for days,
Ain't seen my bed for
Cut my eyes on visions of you
Memories aren't clear
I lost touch with the boy I knew
While you were still here
Have you met your god?
Does he know
soon,
She waits for him in parking lots and hallways everyday,
He smiles anticipating, thinking of the words to say.
Then it begins this absurd parade,
starts wearing thin
Charlie told me that he didn't understand
How I could do anything but sing with the band
I said Charlie
I still wear the scars from
etched
Clearly into his mind
Driven
Possessed by a will
A will that takes over
And drives him out for the kill
Submit
Submit to me now
He screams out in
his vision, it was blinded
By the bright El Paso lights
He never saw the shot
That left him short of freedom's land
But the faithful they're still
of death
Master of all the unknown
Uncounted years he has slept
Awakened by frequency tones
Come to crush and devour
All of the life that it can
Receiving
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