Lyrics:
The love overpowers the hate by twos
All they left was the yellow tape in his shoes
It's real when the funeral wait to make the news
Load the tre pound
the hell did I do?
Hey just shut the fuck up black bitch
Wait a minute, you ain't gotta be pullin' me by my motherfuckin hair!
Let go of my motherfuckin
interested in two things . . .
Bozzio: Now, wait a minute . . . all I have to say is God help me! . . . Even though I have this . . . this fucking mask on .
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
shaken
moved by the meeting of this eternal communion
I beg you to stay with me, hold me, inspire me
But the ecstasy of your astral presence is short
for a cup? Three-fifty
What I payed for a pint? A cheap Civic
You got two ears for a reason, bitch, listen
Somehow I got lean on my BB Simon
How
Ooo, that's the motion
Two minutes, got her open
Bob Marley, always smoking
Ooo, that's the motion
Only needed two minutes, I got her open
Living
as a kid and I live by it.
Patience is a virtue but I'm sorry had to second it
Pursuing what's overdue
I'm sorry had to grab on it
It's been a minute
I'm gonna make it yea this is my fate
Got on two watches I still come in late
I love all my fans and appreciate the hate
The hate just be helping
(Guess who's back?)
Drop the drums, here it comes
Only got two minutes to bounce, and every second counts
Better press, REC on your deck, here
how delayed it is
Try to give all my attention when I can and sometimes get frustrated
And then when the gears go a mile a minute
Try to calm myself by
You see right through
Oh, you had me pegged the first time
You can't see the truth
But it's easier to justify
What's bad is good
And I hate to be
hate to be the bad guy
I just hate to be the bad guy (follow me, I run, follow me, I run, I run)
I just hate to be the bad
And to think I used
of the girls Drake and Future took down
But I got no time for juveniles throwing tantrums
Texting me that they hate my one-word answers
Here's two, call me,
The love overpowers the hate by twos
All they left was the yellow tape in his shoes
It's real when the funeral wait to make the news
Load the tre pound
the evidence
i keep it evident i turned the glass on the beat and now there's minutes till the death of it
i'll cleanse your soul from daemons like an exorcist
jacked off on the third
I'm obvious oblivion but that's my science
Fuck your head up like corn rows put in by blind giants
Haven't been with it, since
of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it
You and me are not the same
I was
Beginning to figure this shit can get rough
Try to forget it, I'm in it for fun
Oblivion dripped on the tip of my tongue
Give it a few minutes then
you in the back
Shift your hate to the right direction
Carcasses piled on the streets
Bloodsocked eyes, reflects torture
Existence burdened
By
Why are we so defeated by a moment
Been a minute since the last time we've spoken
I'm not trying to be yo man
Miss being by your side
I just want
could get lost in conversation
Chattin' shit, sittin' in, oblivion
With that person who's your special one
She said she was the worst pool player under
who didn't hate
Top of the class but we finish late
I wish you were here
How many minutes in a year?
I wish you were here
How many minutes in a year?
I
Years are turning forward while we watch the minutes die
I wonder if you're out there thriving or just getting by
We bathed our skin in sunlight
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