Lyrics:
began to flash
He was leavin' Rapid City mighty fast.
He said, "I hope to God she finds
The good-bye letter that I wrote her
But the mail don't move
liquor and fall
Leave it to me, I do enough for us all (I do)
Got what you need if you like breaking the law
My mother raised me a God (Hey)
(Fuck you)
I serve a King, greater than Arthur
So when I'm on duty, I wear the armor
No need to lash out, when I'm surrounded by drama
'Cause when it goes down,
side of the floor
I've got some letters inside of my drawer
that should have been sent by now
Sealed in an envelope
One is addressed to my ex
and it
build letter by letter… forever and ever… etceta, etcetera… fierce competitor, microphone “Predator”… off Seven and Seven, gettin’ clever and cleverer…
will not be voided, their ever heard so often
I pray, God gives you strength in the worst of worst weather
With firm ground, being swept by the wind,
a book up
Seventh letter, space, cap on the fourth letter
Fifteenth, twentieth letter where have you heard better
I'm back up in my zone now
'Cause I see
This song is a letter I would write to my younger self
For all of the years that I struggled with my mental health
With death with my soul to sell
Amy's got the letters I wrote
My picture in a frame
She's had a year to let go
She still wearing my ring
It hasn't left her finger since
Amy's got the letters I wrote
My picture in a frame
She's had a year to let go
She still wearing my ring
It hasn't left her finger since
fruit passion
Uncertified lover boy, under rapped and underemployed
Kept under raps by the powers that be, like, what a joy (Oh my God!)
Yet I am so
to God that I can make with what I spit
I wasn't like the other kids so my music was the key
Yeah I got bullied every day but never gave up on the dream
I
stressed
Every time lil shawdy come around...
She know I'm tryna get up in that dress
And this a letter to my mama
I'm a choose death over dishonor
When she
and by the way
This is a letter from heaven
Well she ran into their bedroom and feel down to her knees
Bowed her head to talk to God she said answer me
lost him in my arms u couldn’t imagine
Shhh god bless em, maybe I was welcomed I was 9 years old
I held your thirty eight special, if this was
(fuck, god damn it)
(I love you)
You knew I'd right you love letters
You knew I'd always tell you that you'd get better
Late nights in the studio
exactly
Glass shatters crashing
Feel the fiend in my shadow - fi-fi-fo
Reaper want me in the gallows - tic-tac-toe
Amsterdam alley narrows xxx
Baptised by
it'll easily swing the Earth by the sound of a trillion pounds of Chicken feathers
Could be better, It's fucking windy, get a sweater, write a letter
as the old prophet prayed
Now you see how God's letter to Nineveh lay
In the dead-letter office for three nights and days
The old prophet shut in as tight
God
Letters from prison sayin' we need a better religion
I'm a rebel that listens from a eighty-seven position
I can't crystallize the mission lies
the spot fed
In the climate, of locked dreads, corn-rows, torn souls
Worn hoes, who been molested by they uncle
I bundle, amongst you cold mother-uckers
they stay
Blood-hungry, cannibalistic, unfit family ties
In a series of knocks to the young girl's head side
Come write me a letter and paste it
they stay
Blood-hungry, cannibalistic, unfit family ties
In a series of knocks to the young girl's head side
Come write me a letter and paste it
by the hand
And bring you somewhere where the sand is
Two nights, we landed
We went straight into the room
And played the music and started dancing
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