Lyrics:
My love, by the time of my death
Solid gold, where you find me at
He has my soul completely
But right now a pure insomniac
Never sleep'n
Maybe just
time to get by, all that pay is worth the pain
Try so hard to change my life but still I'm so stuck in my ways
It goes till we can't stand, it's supply
Time was a tick
Tick for a tac
Ran up in his spot
If he shoot first then I have to shoot back
Bullets fly over mans head top
Boy won't stop till he see
pray my mom don't bury me
Because my life was stolen
Like George Floyd
Over twenty dollars he ain't have to die
Or Emmett Till whose killers
Got set
could try my best to forget the day that we met
I'm just counting the days to till I see you
I still think about them blue eyes good times
Underneath them
came out yellin'
"Mason what'd you do?"
And he turned to her and said
"Mom, I'm sorry but you hurt me too."
yourself sometimes looks like a razor, or a bullet, or a bottle. i'll say it till I'm dead though, we are here for you no matter what you do.""
They got nothing I would miss
Till afternoon I guess I’ll make it
For now…
The Sandman’s waiting I’m the last on his list
All that I need now is my
protect my darling girl, 'till I return again.
cnd I wish I was in sweet Dungloe
cnd seated on the grass,
cnd by my side a bottle of wine,
cnd on my knee
I've been praying for this moment since I was sixteen
I saw the vision, had to go and get it by all means
The only way to make it out is if you have
bar, in the motherfucking bar, with the kark with the motherfucking
Kark in the ark motherfuck i don't give a fucking shit about you piece of trash
tones playing diamond eyes
We taking over save the dates in the almanac
Digging thru dirty crates for them artifacts
YSL cause I'm fly as hell
Still
against
"Let me out!
and i will vest you with power!
unlimited sovereignty!
over everything and anything that exists!
just let me thrive!"
a fierce cold
without position?
Done are the days of the gay baby
Who's growth is beyond a man's competition
If you wanna see me come alive
Then come over, bitch, come
of your own
This is my kingdom, you sit by my side
Till the day I leave you to die
Blessed with powers of an ancient race
To control your tiny minds
If you
ones lead
Fighting for a common cause
Killing all to feed
They won't stop till we're all dead
The dead slay
Numbers growing faster
Taking over all
fold these cranes of paper to a thousand one by one
And I'll fly away when I'm done
Her ancestors knew the legend, if you make a thousand cranes
Ra ta ta ta ta
I am back on the street I am back in the beef
I got thirty hollows in the clip magazine
Babe I'm a pusher I'm droppin' the keys
I'ma
Don't stop till you
Get enough
50 ways to leave your lover
What you need,
When the war is over
Turn up your radio
I'll be gone The day you come
Flame
threats often ...and I got niggas too they jump when Im call'em ...ain't no stallin....niggas move regardless pay and get to get u smoked cuz a young nigga
thinking
I should have kept drinking
To flood you face from my mind
But now it's over and I'm sober enough
To know you fucked my mind
Love can seem like
a fire
Here's something that I should know
Your heart was fire but I was stone cold
Forgive me for chasing round old ghosts
You're the one I desire
I'm
[Ill Bill]
I eat politicians for breakfast
Till infinity it's endless
Bill and Hillary, George Bush, everybody's gettin it
Presidents, Supreme Court
till the whole clip empty, all these demons slowly trying to temp me, you?ll never make a difference bone, but God sent me to, revolutionize the style
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