Lyrics:
the latter black lives matter
The darkest hour in your tower playin twister with Matt Laur,
No more bunkers for the coward between Melania’s legs sour
Patch
On paper I’ll take ya
( yea
A trip to hell and bring you back for prayer then latter ( yea )
Toss you off the balcony
( yea )
So master please
Don’t
to help their bro in blue
If you were us what you do, would you just give up or go down guns a blazin' to me the latter just sounds amazin'
[Chorus]
Was
midtown. She want me to come from where I’m at,
I only cum from mouth and sex,
Bitch, preferably the latter, when I’m slurred or when I’m hammered
I will
just picture yourself in those buildings
It can't come fast enough in these latter months
Baby I'm done complaining just sit back and past the dutch
No
your own damn eyes
And ask yourself are you as blatant as i just described
Or just a bigot minded fool hiding in plain sight
And the latter is
Tell me now
Can ya hear me
Or I'm too loud
Are you happy
Or wit someone else
I just wanned ask ya out
This supposed to be latter
Maybe i made it
jumping to my past
You grew many fears in me, but I let you do it so far
I lived by the latter I`m useless, there is no way to be as good as
Somebody I
make my soul weak like seven days
Call on her she always here, like the Latter Day Saints
Got the keys to my heart, like the pearly gate
And Let them
way can he shake it
No fame no forture
Just lazy and tortured
Disabled at best
Forget the rest
Mad hatter
Gone Sad latter
Dead inside
With nothing
a living well
I’ll take the latter/ladder and move my head to the clouds of judgment
As I climb through the backdrop I hit my second wind
Pushed into a swan
let ourselves push it all aside,
The simple fact of that matter,
We was meant to be in both the for former and the latter,
We still have that magic
pass the latter
I need my pockets fatter
I mean bigger then Clumps
I can't wait moving too fast
I stay hitting them speed bumps
Wanting something and
Actually doing something that's
Two different things, the first
You pulling out your pleasures
The latter, putting in some pain
Lebron
given meaning when I try to be kind
To others and to myself, I fail on the latter
Going off the edge like the rails didn't matter
Every step I take, every
Konditorens bugnede Rude med Cremchokolade
indrammet i Skilte, der skriger paa Husets Facade
Ungdom og Latter, og Puf af en Arm saa en Barm.
Fodtrin af
there's no way you can run from your past
I know it catches up at last
I guess I'm just a blast from the latter days
But I know I know I don't know anything
to latter days
I cannot please the superficial
When the real got real
issues
When the real mouth and heart tissues
Bleed out real convictions
I got
not at war with modernity.
The former is the past, the latter is the future.
The past is the roots.
The future’s the leaves.
Harmony between both is
of this world are about making jest, mockery and hun hun hun (gossip). But the mouth that said one, will say two latter, so just go head my child go
If I won the lottery would folks be proud of me
Or just think that I'm lucky and try to get a piece of me
I think the latter, that's the fact
hold the latter
You riding for me you need patience
The money and fame will come after
Hold it down when I ain’t good
And I’ll pick you up when you
the same the latter one might change tho
I can't relate to all the pain you might have felt though
I came this way without a lot hope and help so
What can I
when I eat my own words
My lesson from then on will mostly be learned
Scatterbrained in latter days
I'm not a saint but know the pain
Take me
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