Lyrics:
that many times
in my life I would look back on in bewilderment and
the women I sought after when I was older would be
nothing like her. In the pain
Creek, I'm so Mid-West
I'm so numb now, I seen too much death
I'm a street nigga, but I hate the streets
I want a statue by Sojourner Truth when I'm
ain't never shot it again
You got your life but you promised to die
Life is death at the end, you put the rest inside
Life is death at the end, you put
a series of characteristics that many times in my life I would
look back on in bewilderment and the women I sought after when I was older
would be nothing
depression really almost
Hit the best of me
F**k it if we chatting Here
That started to be the death of me
Pushing every boundary
This world has ever given me
the weight of the mass then go back building
Bodies on bodies
Trolley after trolley
Life becomes worthless when death's the new hobby
Peace up in the lobby
And then of course Covid hit
And we could all feel the shift
Where life shrank to screens and laptops even smaller than this
To a 4k monitor, life made
to tease the world then bang her out
You can have her after but know I came in
I spend too much time by my lonesome
I got too much pride what you want some
What? (what?)
Money or the life of a soldier
Sent to die in the war in a fight,
That never should took place.
Mary K-K-K
Used to be a great place
います... (Echoed “ いま つ” x2)
Verse 1: Alucard (16 Bar’s Rapped):
Please stay by my side babe so I always glide,
I’ve cried for all those nights that I was
One time for the life that I live now
Two times for the brothers of my kinship
Three times for the lies I admitted
Bringing truth to why I did it
One
mother
Told me drink less my nigga told me live
King after life hell or heaven only place to go my Pop said nigga I love
You my sister said the same
million just on taxes, somethin' light light
In hindsight, I was right all along, life of a don
Writin' songs, all those hooks were a fight to get on
You
But I won't let myself get haunted by the devil in a new dress
If all you do is shit on people
Then you get constipation
After the abolition comes
Suffering, supernatural entities
Entitlements of offerings
Rose petals be the death of me
Failure famine following nailed fallacies
Blood wine women and hole
dap, nigga
Just pay homage
Peep my steps, always keep the piece on deck
I'm from the danger zone where
We handle beef by death, nigga
Everybody's
the night and day
If you want to do right, you got to pay
Life or death with the money that you made through the streets that you paid through taxes
You've
[Chorus: x2]
I ain't your friend, you a tattle teller
You rat, you snitch, you jealous nigga
You coward nigga, you teller nigga
Tuck your tail,
Melodically and sonically the best and
Ironically was choir boy MVP
You can't tempt me i used to get head by the
Pews during father franks hour-long homilies
Gang bangin' ain't go' never die, as long
As niggaz ain't got nothing we go' be thuggin' forever high
Ain't no more drive by's, niggaz chase you down
deep (He dead)
Body after body, they sayin'
"It's just an accident" (Aye)
Big box truck screamin', "Fuck you
It's so passionate" (Aye)
Your life ends
the Benjamins
And if it's men then it's within
the natural in the live of life of unrestricted sin
Huh, sounds fun but like a hand and a gun
sin and death go
promised bro your death & yo taxes
I Throw punches like Im Cassius
And Anything can really happen
If Titty boy claimed girls get ate up by a mattress
I'm
I feel it's time we shape back up, baby
It's that time of year again
Don't Come Outside, Vol. 2 on the way
Y'all only rock with me 'cause I'm
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