Lyrics:
"Surely," said I, "surely that is something at my window lattice;
Let me see, then, what thereat is and this mystery explore--
Let my heart be still a moment
to be just as he is
Virtually real, and commercially appealed
To the lust of all the people where he lives
Eve was so naive, blinded by the pride
Overthinking, you withdrew
Scared of living, you abused by commute you took
What am I supposed to do if you aren’t helping you
There’s only so much self pity we
Ayy, ayy, Ion playin
Don't fuck with me, you a bitch
You a bitch, let's get it
Talk shit
I ain't finna lie, I'm feelin' this is some heat
I don't
a posse cut
It’s more of a slash
Part of the hurricane only the splash
Styles upon styles upon styles is what I have
You trying to grab the Aire?
You don’t
to deny it
So we use the rhyme to try to incite the masses to move
But we always being watched bastards coming after us with a noose
The truth is this is
is something we must do
And it won't' take long
It won't take too long at all
It won't take long
May say
I don't know if I want to know what
it's way too many, way too many things
Too much of this shit but it ain't enough dreams
What is this world we live in and is this life the truth?
I try
line in your sights, pioneer
Keep your eye on the road
Remember what you told her
This is all in code, my dear
Like Dean Moriarty's ghost
I came
only live once what the fuck does it matter
Still we gone die
You better give a try
Chase your dreams boy the limit is the sky
1/8 In a wood nigga get
phone is answered
What? Hey Angelo this is the exterminator
You called for your
Rat problem my account's looking
A little thin
Close-up of what the phone
Frowned upon by the status quo
And I didn't even know you could look beyond
But soon I started to read about its possibilities
Its pros and cons,
finaly withers
Dies away
By no means is any biblical
Translation perfect
But we also know God
Uses imperfections
Inadequate
Things to his honor
what they had seen.
What was the reason for this sacrifice.
Nothing is gained from this great demise.
After the ordeal we know she has the powers
Fuckin' these hoes, yeah, I do that too
But I (but I) be by your side when you cry
We try to live in this lie
Holidays that go by, let 'em drink, a man
bleeds gold
Babe I know I haven’t always done what I’m told
But by my side you can’t deny this love has grown
And it breaks my heart
To see you down
We
consider the latter
Never a thought to reconsider
What actually matters
So now we find The King
In a drunken scene
Gathered by servants, soldiers, and his
spiralin' to the ground, but I don't think it's gon' slow down
This fallen world is fallin', this building's 'bout to blow down
We just goin' in circles, we
crow? And what did first down fall?
"Before I'll lie in your bed at either stock or wall"
"Oh envy's greener than the grass, and is higher than
woman, promise me
That you won't continue to lie to me."
She said, "How long can we continue this odyssey
If, all the time, you skipping out me
Is it real
Now don't you lie to me
I always kept it a buck with you
I forgot to cut that grass I never thought I wouldn't fuck with you
I never thought that you
Each lazy hour
What a good life
Lying laid back
Like an old railroad bum by the track
What a good life
Living outdoors
Lie in the grass and chew
the hilt
You climbed it all alone and said you'd die upon this hill
We sat in the same room and this is what you took from it
This is how you act you saw
remembrance
Or maybe we're all edging off the precipice
If so, at least we get to see the end of this
It goes up down left right
Simple designs
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