Lyrics:
the fall
You can't expect me to fix all your wrongs, I know I know
We all need someone to depend on but addiction is different than lean on
They say love is
why I live what part of fuck it don't you
Understand what part of fuck you don't you understand
self indulgence, is my addiction the
Need to fuck them
"I love my kids, I'm happy", he'd say, satisfied.
But on the nappy he was crucified:
He's dead now, of course - needless to say -
Family wiped off by
Kiss me on the forehead, angel, before I go to sleep.
I can't remember if it's Thursday or December.
I've been keeping track of days by counting
Her mighty fine thighs silhoutted by sky-rise
Place the know how, behind my eyes
To take something unfortunate
And show them they're a fortune in my
a peep-hole
Can't bring time back, fuck it I'm a turn up with my people
Still moving at the right pace
Can't complain homie life's great
And we all like
moving too fast
But I got no problem with that
Tried to fall back
But I relapsed and I'm back
Know my addiction don't ask
Too much ambition for me
[Madchild]
Yo, I'm talking about
Temptation things that run through your head
Like I wonder what my friend's girlfriends like in bed
Yo, I bet
Chorus:
I will not bend
I will not bow
I will not break
I'll stand my ground
won't be afraid
to sing out loud
to sing out loud
to sing out loud
You already know what it is, from Harlem to Houston
Jae Millz, E.S.G. holla at me my nigga
'Cause you say you sold drugs, that don't make you
You already know what it is, from Harlem to Houston
Jae Millz, E.S.G. holla at me my nigga
'Cause you say you sold drugs, that don't make you
here dying for attention
They can’t troll us
We did it by ourselves, nobody can control us
My mans on parole but he
Still keep a pole tucked
Your mans
do it right
Tryna see how his dad treats his mom but all he finds is distance
His own mother and father distanced by the same addiction
Listen
It's
Yea
Look outside and see the violence block the sun
I feel alone since my homie died young (I'm alone)
We in these streets like pigeons to these
THE CURSE OF THE SOULLESS
LIKE A VISION OF THY UNBORN
EMBRACED BY THE EVIL
A PURE MIASMA OF THE GODS
SARCASTIC DEMENTOR
THAT CRUSHING THE WOOD-GATES
ENTHRONED
them from the grave
End their addiction to the thrall once and for all
But who am I to be their saviour, slave to time
When I am doomed to be in chains
A nightmare drives me out, the way is so far
In this psycho-delirium, I start my war
It's time for violence
The day of doom, no time for tolerance
It's
and
The poor grew dramatically
Black families were hit the hardest
Be emphatically
Lack of resources, and racial discrimination
Broken homes, drug addiction
AM I TOO IMMATURE? I'M SO INSECURE
ALL THE STUFF ON TV LORD ITS KILLIN ME
WASSS UP WITH NUMBER SIX ITS MAKIN ME STRESS
I THOUGHT IT MEANT NO SEX MY
Never home on time girl
Sittin' by my side
At 11:59
Runnin' outta town 'til we ran outta road
Runnin' our mouths, nothin' we didn't know
Just young
rendezvous
(Ohh woww)
You can call it what you want
But I'ma treat you right
It's like a fantasy
Girl, close your eyes
Take my time when,
I touch that
plain facts
She laid down in the road, where the people go by
And she declared herself willing to try
I laid down beside her
But all I could see
silent, dead air
So you pull him inside
Into your father’s chair
“Your mother is dead
All thanks to you
Her addiction got worse
After you left, you
break a broken heart
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
You can't break a broken heart
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
An all-time low
But I get by
And over you I'll find
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