Lyrics:
Brethren Moons, want to consume
The galaxy, infection spree
Necrotic flesh, markers infest
Extinction soon, you all are doomed
Hallucinations,
demons and they’re coming for me
I just keep running with no hope of escape
Flying above and beyond the stars
Where the marker lays in wait
we'll try
RED MARKER
one two three four
why do we have to go to war
five four three
i feel peaceful when i’m free
wandering around
there’s lichen on my
(Get ya papers up)
Money in the bank, time to pass the buck (top5 entertainment)
It's Plinko, time to add them up
Any number, Top5, hit the marker
can tell that I'm worth it
They know I'm different smarter than these niggas
I'm 3 out of 3 I been hot like I'm shirtless
I'm never missing markers when
gate
In your turbo loose the plate
This a quarter mile safe
Flip and pull a hand brake
See a marker
Here the marker
Come on marker
Then I take
Eye got
I spy my prize on the mile marker where I saw my father die
While I feel the loss I keep eyes on this bloody bag of coins
In this society we adore
begging now, please stay awake
Starry skies don't reflect the nights
Beanie low, smile high
Tagging up a bus, we'll never get off
Permanent marker don't
växte upp och så
Märker du hur fort det går?
Och jag var 17 år ville inte va den
Som blev kvar
Jag har slitit ut så många skor
I en stad där ingen
because I haven't been my best
She took a plain black marker, started writing on my chest
She drew a line across the middle of my broken heart
And said,
gon' be no cakewalk, so whatever ya do don't talk
Others been sufficed to triangular markers with numbers on em
And bodies outlined in chalk
Bodies
the edge evil knievel divine
I can't wait to wake up from you
Evil knievel
Majik marker
Evil knievel
Majik marker
Evil knievel
Majik marker
Evil
and hollerin'?
I was rappin' and robbin' while you niggas was callin' TIP (?)
Hit the lick for a Tec and a carbon
Write his name in with the permanent markers
markers with numbers on em
And bodies outlin'ed in' chalk
Bodies outlin'ed in' chalk, triangular markers with numbers on em
And bodies outlin'ed in'
Play me back, backyard
Swoon my name, peered into people
Play that, that me, rain on me swept on me
No one, singing on me
Ink on me, ink marker not none
CB
The California Devil, he's down at marker 25
He just hollered, "breaker, breaker
Hey, them bushes are alive"
Now comb your hair
They're
And every bar-code is divided into two parts by three markers
And those three markers are always represented by the number six
'6 6 6'
And what does it
this place
Oh, don't stay at home with your momma in the dark
Go find the arc
Show them the atlas' marker
You walk into school like you got nothin'
bar-code is divided into two parts by three markers
And those three markers are always represented by the number six
'6 6 6'
And what does it say?
No one
[Chorus - Juicy J:]
I'm gettin' fucked up, man I'm gettin' fucked up [4x]
A player drinking Maker's Marker, cranberry Vodka,
Maker's Marker cranberry
att stanna
Gryta kittel plåt och panna
Här är det bra att fira jul
Här är jag min egen på min ägandes marker
Här bestämmer jag ensam nu frågar jag inte
There's a marker on a piece of ground
On that marker, a name I've known so well
Beside the marker, there lies a single yellow rose
I place it there
to the dash
Reminding me every mile
Why I'm going so fast
500 mile markers
Quick stops and county lines
1,000 country songs
Semis and bright headlights
I've
närvaro
När hon kommer in hon har närvaro
Mm närvaro
Yeah alla märker av hennes närvaro
Hon kan få en shuno bryta hans nacke
Aj aj aj yeah
Hon är
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