Lyrics:
fire in
Desire played another letterman
Lolita a lamb
A target UGG sheepskin
I survive for all my better sins
Only exist cuz my better sins
It's 1996,
and flipped it hopped on a jet to smoke by the bay
All of this cash abundance I’m feeling myself baby what can you say
If you wanna learn how I’m living just
promise we don't count in grams
All of my killers been chewing up wolves every night little boy I can tell you a lamb
Even my bitch hard as fuck and she
forget
(Johanna) It's always morning in my mind
My little lamb, my pet
Johanna (I knew you'd come for me one day)
Come for me one day
You stay,
forget
(Johanna) It's always morning in my mind
My little lamb, my pet
Johanna (I knew you'd come for me one day)
Come for me one day
You stay,
me forget about the color I might be
It's likely they just like me
We different but the same we covered by the blood of the King
I don't do black
is in pieces bring some peace to lead this little lamb
Tryna fight and tryna find myself coz it's do or die
By myself
And who am I?
Tryna see
heard a knock at the door
To my surprise I saw these two familiar eyes
Who are you? Whattup? I'm Shanice, don't remember me?
She called me by my
Fuck the bitch, I make her sweat, huh
I'ma die by my respect, huh
I put a check up on my neck
Life check ya in the head
I signed for a couple milli'
a bunch
Please don’t come to the spot no I don’t wanna fuck
Where I’m from we gon take what you got if we want
I’m surrounded by dogs and they ready for
I'm dying everyday
Drop the green just call me ceelo
New high for me to be low
Now I'm all cheese like a cheeto.
I'm dealing hope by the kilo
to ill
So I said, "Hey baby is you on the pill?
'Cause, tonight I want to be your lover
Just one thing: I forgot to buy a rubber"
Wait a little while
another fire in
Desire played another letterman
Lolita a lamb
A target UGG sheepskin
I survive for all my better sins
Only exist cuz my better sins
It's
cs you saunter to the floor
I'm stunned by your figure
How can someone so young
Look like a girl from the pictures?
Oh no
I don't want to speak
of the field was this little boy, right?
I couldn't believe my eyes, it was midnight
Long black braid with his legs crossed, starin' at the stars with his
me
But is that really true?
Or do I just tell myself that since I know destroying them is what I should do?
I think it's a little of both
A tug a pull
coupe (uh-huh)
Just a little bit, set to make a whole lot happen
The musical inside my rappin' (yeah)
Written by the C.L., produced by the P.R.
Just a little bit, set to make a whole lot happen
The musical inside my rappin'
Written by the C.L., produced by the P.R
And add in any credit that you
coupe (uh-huh)
Just a little bit, set to make a whole lot happen
The musical inside my rappin' (yeah)
Written by the C.L., produced by the P.R.
an icicle?
At five I was hit by a car ridin my tricycle, a hit and run son
Mad young in the hospital receivin stitches made me vicious
Peeping cretons with
soothes the lion's fur
Meek as a lamb he follows her
Wherever angels are
Sing me something
I asked the ice it would not say
But only cracked or moved
waist
And got a nice little, itty-bitty frame
You know I'll do bad things to that little, pretty face
From LA to Tokyo
New York City, around
how powerful they are and how hard it is to stop.
But I trot on and try to let by-gones, be by-gones, by George, I think he’s got it now.
Chorus -
know by who and why don't matter now
We've all got parts to play before the dying
Some of us are lambs and some play the lion
And some of us must live
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