Lyrics:
on the Facebook page do not equate (…) values into your child’s development
And the fact that I’m black should be irrelevant when it comes to my ability to raise my
phone
I can't wait till I get it all black owned
Big lips
Fat ass
All real, no cap
Stay trill, that's facts
Black kids, follow yo black dreams
Big things,
love me?)
I've been held, closely by a stranger
We came to give love
To our die hearted real bitches
That stick through they man through
A red headed stranger from Blue Rock Montana rode into town one day
And under his knees was a raging black stallion and walkin' behind was a bay
The red-headed stranger from Blue Rock, Montana
Rode into town one day
And under his knees was a ragin' black stallion
And walkin' behind was
strangers in my life
Whoa ohh
I've fucked strangers in my life
Whoa ohh
I've fucked strangers by the bar
Friday nights where the bros at .?
Zeze where
bang! I, I dress to kill
Bang! bang! bang! I, I aim to thrill
Black eyes black lips
Black dye black hair
Black soul black blue, yeah
I'm dressed to kill
will leave soon
For a house with a tower
Where there's visiting hours
And the day leaves its taste on a spoon
The black eye of the camera bruised by
makes him wanna stay
With her tight black jean skirt
Flaming lips tee shirt
Simple but she wears it so well
Her white chuck high tops
Tripping over
He walked, a dark and bitter man, face ever set against the wind
Leather coat, collar upturned, lip twisted in a scowl
Sun-set silhouette, ragged
the gun to sin
Like an angel with the dirty wings
Tainted by tastes of the soul
This is another level (I need to love)
Deep in black roses
Dateless
Black boots, black pants, black hoodies, black masks, black gloves we dressed up like crows
Dark nights, dark days, dark souls, dark shades, dark
Jump out this trainwreck i know im gon crash later
Aint the type to ask for help aint the one to ask a stranger
If you look in my eyes ya see a lot
punch counter, in bunches out of anger
I once encountered a stranger in a dumb gown
Black hoodie with a scythe, I laughed in his face, spit
Bi- gave me
as I punch counter, in bunches out of anger
I once encountered a stranger in a dumb gown
Black hoodie with a scythe, shit, I laughed in his face, spit
the kiss of death
You know :
You talk alone, your home's a fruit,
Cherry-red and peeled by the wind
But not by kisses, a fruit made
Of lips,
Lips full
I'll might miss
Despite the moons got tight lips
The stories leak through the wall
Alarms go off inside my head
When I've got strangers in my bed
This
hours and days seem years
First is the silence, the pitch black
And then the light which pokes into his head blinding his eyes to see
He begins living in
got no plan B my life depends on the raps
Bt its jss the beginning am working on my babysteps
I embarked on a journey where am supported by strangers
We seem like passing strangers now
How can you hurry by
There were never two who loved
Half as much as you and I
We seem like passing strangers
flow and blow
Puerto Rico Southside Latin you're feed pattern
Black people mingle white people buy my single
Bingo bangle let go my
to a childhood, need to be loved
By parents that was in too deep with the drugs
Nigga, my advice, fuck the black and white shit
Be who you are, identify
The red-headed stranger from Blue Rock, Montana,
Rode into town one day.
And under his knees was a ragin' black stallion,
And walkin' behind was
The red headed stranger from Blue Rock Montana
Rode into town one day
And under his knees was a raging black stallion
And lopin' behind was a bay
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