Lyrics:
That's what I want
Big fat money
Too much temptation
Enough to kill a generation
Space station, starvation, premature ejaculation
This ain't
destination
On a ride to the final station
Here and alive, here and alive
I was born to survive
Cause I'm here and alive, here and alive
No time to say
straight there's no mistakes on me uh
Thinking it's your time but it's late homie uh
Do the Rope a dope open up the scripture
This forever portrait
have to redeem this
Teenage terror, no room for error
A girl start dissin', and I SCARE HER!!
Risin' like inflation on your favorite station
Rap is
moved
The rain keeps falling in my life
The stars don't spark no more at night
The rain don't wash the pain away
The cars pass me by everyday
All in
The neighborhood seems so strange
Lets rewind to how it use to be
But time only goes one way
No one told me what it's like to grow old
And let life pass you by
Maybe
signs for the feeds
Cause these niggas really fake
Put em down by they graves
I be Checking what they wrote
Cause these niggas really broke
Playing
bloody pieces before our eyes
We would attack the pillars of hands which suffered no damage and which would retaliate only by gently feeling at us
As if
call me a deadbeat or whatever you'd like
But I gathered my belongings and I boarded my bike
And made haste to the bus station with the coppers en route
doin swear I’m just fine
I missed last night
Had 6 shots by 9
Ask how I’m doin swear I’m just fine
We drank cheap tequila
We ain’t got no limes
Now I
at the station
Daily site of mass migration
There’s a spot for every drifter
Every word becomes a whisper
Moulded arches for seclusion
There is method in confusion
Searching for the next gas station
And I signed away
Some rights and responsibilities
And I find by chance
That I'm still happy by circumstance
And I'm
You decide to keen your pride
I ain't waiting ain't got no patience
Raised by the Grove I ain't got an education
24 7 shawty fuck a vacation
tonight she'll bend his will.
Slow realization, she's looking at a man of principle.
Hung from the highest station by his old school tie
Undressed
and jest
Still, a man hears what he wants to hear
And disregards the rest.
When I left my home
And my family,
I was no more than a boy
In the company
to the man in the long black coat
One, two...
There are no mistakes in life some people say
It's true sometimes you can see it that way
People don't live
error, we brought a flag to a gun fight
The media covered your tracks, no surprise that
There was only one station who could Arise
O compatriots, let us
station
We refuse to buy
We consume the life of the molested neighbour
We're unused
I am right
Refuse Amen
Let the pigs die by regulations
Cause
It's the last country song by
The last country band
In the last honky tonk in the world
It's the last country dance on
The last hardwood floor
For
alone knock-a
A clock on my chest proves I don't fess
I'm a clock-a, rock-a rockin' wit-da-rest
Flavor in da house by chuck-d's side
Chuck got da
to the imagination
I won't stop on my emanicipation, proclamation
Through the radio stations
Facin' me, ain't that hard but it ain't that easy
Like I don't know
People cannot abide by a truth, they prefer fantasy over reality (facts)
I will only tell the truth
I am for truth no matter who tells it
I will only
could stay here for now
With someone just a bit like you, oh, no
Maybe I would dream again
Of someone just a bit like you, s'pose so
Station boys keep
the 21st. century schizoid human being...
If by chance they encounter a good musical idea, no matter how small. they will stop and smell the flowers that come
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