Lyrics:
Let's get some things out the way
Embroidery by Julie
She got the Hoops needles and threads
To sew mouths shut when you snitchin' to the feds
Chasing
and me
Blood is blood forever
We started this together
Flyin', then we spent some years apart
We always will be tethered
By a thread that perseveres in
Chevrolet
Cops pulled them over
Time to pay—the hard way
The killers stood trial
Spent 5 years on death row
In 7 by 10 feet cells
Where the time goes by real
right then
I feel that she peeled back my guilty disguise
Did I break the thread, or did you break the thread?
Well at this point we could ask who
units
20 shots in the back of the head
Bodies dropping at the hands of the feds
Mom in shock, family hanging by a thread
Who knew your backyard would be
on in my head
My old friends turned to enemies they wishing me dead
So put the nose around my neck and watch me hang by a thread
Cuz I'm a demon in
the seasons
Alternating who's serious
About the others' disposition
Towards them in their head
Holding on by a thread
With whatever strength
Until there's
true
Hanging by a
Thread's how I live
I don't know why but
I feel more comfortable
Livin' in my agony
Watching my self-esteem
Go up in flames
You ain't like me (Like me)
You lil niggas ain't like me (Like me)
Nigga please (Nigga)
You lil niggas ain't like me
I just spent $200's on a white
Washed Money man
This shit ain't on you, it's on you, man
Let's go
I been accumulated wealth
Ran the bag up by myself
200 bands with no help
Out
the water in the well
Daddy served the daily drink
Watched everybody's trouble sink
By the water in the well
Hide the heart and cut the thread
All
ever give up
For years I've been juicing my I.D. for the thread
Never ignoring the voice in my head
Ominous is instincts kick in
Like magic attaches
down across the centuries
I can feel
Silver threads still binding you to me
Tonight stirs a longing
And the years just drift away
Angel tears
Prove that
the promises broken and frayed
Well it's 19 years late for repairs
The grey pewter vase held the deep red rose,
One piece of coral shone white,
By the brass
Tempted by the sins of life, the pleasures of lust
With wild imaginings that you can't discuss
Oh, the flesh is weak, it's a struggle for peace
Tempted by the sins of life, the pleasures of lust
With wild imaginings that you can't discuss
Oh, the flesh is weak, it's a struggle for peace
it’s a Mercedes
Bumpin’ some Lil Wayne like this dude the greatest
All my circles had a common thread..
Thought we was living we was kinda dead
Drunk
is going
Down by 20 per cent every year i just
Talked to the superintendent, met
With Michael Sacks, that’s Ron's
Right hand man so
I think it's
high I’m nearly eye-less
Drive-by in my 200is
Highlight the tattoos on the bicep
Ride or Die in my 200is
Oh well
The Opel
Needs a nobel
I remember
stitch has got to come,
and so three witches contend to slice the very last thread
(that you curse, curse constantly)
But nothing's immortal,
and comfort
There's a letter for the one that jumped highest
And one ran faster by far
One broke the 200 meters
And one broke her arm on the bar
The baseball team
it’s clear,
I’m holding on by a thread,
Cuz you rare,
It show in the hair,
This game that we playing it ain’t fair,
Girl can’t you see that always
MAD
I'M LEAVING OUT ALL I AM
ALL I AM
BE LOVE, BE HATE, BE ONLY ONE
BE PROUD, BE STAINED, BE ALLRIGHT NOW
BE DOWN, BE HEAD, IT HANGS BY A THREAD
BE
In my Blakean year I was so disposed
Toward a mission yet unclear Advancing pole by pole
Fortune breathed into my ear Mouthed a simple ode
One
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