Lyrics:
the Tantalum Kingdom and the Lead Kingdom
So what?
That's the best case scenario for everyone involved, David Bowie
That's the best thing that could possibly
All the pretty things
Are going through some changes ch ch ch changes
All the madmen,weren't so mad
After all
I'm travelling at the speed of life
of anything everything I have is a
Gift from God and even the
Shitty fucked up things
That happened to me, that still happen to me
Are also gifts to teach me
changing
Yeah, he does that a lot doesn't he? Umm, oh, I'm David Bowie. I live down the road
Oh!
Sir Percival lets me use his piano when he's not
Like a sick note, but it don't get bigger
I'm the realest, I'm a killer with the lyrics
Just look back at SBTV, and you'll see
Takin' the scene
botched injections
And now you're committed like Genshin
That's one hell of a sentence, even for your penance
My lawfulness is waning
My pretty image is
our way
Way, this is our way
Okay, two more things I'm going to let you know
Firstly, my cat has eaten a second bee
Here are the words that I am going
never asked, but y'all tauntin'
The person that's rocking your speaker is me
But I still do not think that I will succeed
'Cause the lyrics are weak
when you fail in life you learn to not be mad at yourself
I learned from V when times are hard my nigga tighten your belt
Cus we lose bitches we love
When I'm laying in my bed or going though the motions
I'm haunted by a ghost, drained of these emotions
I'm sitting on a beach, staring at the ocean
the corner
And the outlook's absolutely vile,
There are Home Fires smoking
From Windermere to Woking
And we're not going to tighten our belts and smile,
the corner
And the outlook's absolutely vile,
There are Home Fires smoking
From Windermere to Woking
And we're not going to tighten our belts and smile,
they doing their thing
Cmon Cameron, oh boy, Dipset, oh boy
How can you be from a city so black
And bust shitty lyrics thats whick, whick,whack
the corner
And the outlook's absolutely vile,
There are Home Fires smoking
From Windermere to Woking
And we're not going to tighten our belts and smile,
(now what was that)
Razz-a-matazz, Thing-a-majig, whatchamacallit, bullshit
So and so, such and such (bullshit!) pretty much
(I think I'm gonna throw up)
Fuck a relationship cuz I got a busy life (for real)
Too many things going on it's even hard for me to function
But I'm pushing through regardless
away from my depression
The road to hell is paved with good intentions
The road to fame keep blowing up my mentions
The growth is fucking obvious
I used
and
Business, and business, and cheap, stupid lyrics, and simple
Mass reverse while the real thing is dying
Accept the pig, enter the Owl and Gorgeous, King
and cheap, stupid lyrics, and simple mass reverse while the real thing is dying
Left Voice (Morrison, Tucker)
Accept the pig, enter the Owl and Gorgeous,
many rappers out here
Half these people put out trash
The beats are cool but the lyrics crash
Like a train derailing off the tracks
Going into a ditch
Overnight, Been writing lyrics and songs I'm staying
Overnight, I'm staying overnight I'm staying
Now back to the music back to the goals
Only thing that's
How the hell you gonna be a great?
I need a blazin' inferno for my enemies
Behind my back I know that everybody sends for me
And I'd respond but I
got a couple things that I need to admit
And when I spit my lyrics other rappers all split
I can burn a beat down without bussin a sweat
Okay ya’ll this
There is nothing more for you and I
Some are young and some are free
But I think I'm going blind
Cause, I think I'm going blind
And I know how it's
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