Lyrics:
a wheeler and dealer
Fly to west where the sky is
Blue and the grass is greener
Paul Smith jeans suit, Air Max typhoon
Choong gash greeter
Yeah I know Jenny
Where are you when I need you, like right now?
Our love is at an end
But you say now you have changed
But tomorrow will reflect love's past
When
the summer's gone and love cannot be found
Where were you when I needed you last winter, my love?
When the winter came you went further south
Parting from
me in doubt
Where are you when I need you, like right now?
Our love is at an end
But you say now you have changed
But tomorrow will reflect
brutal on your block that's a scary thing
Peter Parker to these hoes, Nigga where my Mary Jane?
Every bitch I fuck off a perc want a wedding ring
I hit but
We're like paintings
So colorful, so bright, and so scenic
All the eyes are stuck at us
Flabbergasted by the story we told I remember the times
Where
on the white look
I hit a zurg just to get a buzz
Graffiti artist type markers
Agrestic the best hit's from
Mary Louise Parker
Peter, ms Parker she got a fat one
And Mary, after all the pain is gone
I'm always gonna live to be your man.
Cause I'd give everything i have
Forget all the things that bring me joy
If
your head
When the summer came you were not around
Now the summer's gone and love cannot be found
Where were you when I needed you-last winter, my
This pleasure book I'm writing
Doesn't give me any thrill
All it does is prove conclusively
Where there's a way there's Will
Who by the way
Just lame Kevin James fat shamed by Hitch
Splashed water on the mirror to summon bloody mary
She appeared and disappeared like I'm the one that's scary
Where have all the
Where have all the flowers gone
Where have all the flowers gone
Where have all the flowers gone
All the flowers have died
We live
impressed
La, a place where we record
Ti, H see it's found in pot
Dough is what I never seem to have
Mother Goose was never here
Father Christmas was a drunk
king
Run up on a nigga run his pockets give me everything
Ty and big brutal on your block that's a scary thing
Peter Parker to these hoes, Nigga where my
Even if ya haven't
I know you Understand
Apprehension is Apparent
By the way we all not caring
How the cameras keep on rolling
While they shooting down
the lions let go
E is for Elijah, up to heaven he went
F for the furnace where Shadrach was sent
G for Goliath, by a boy he was slain
H is for Hannah who
I could give a fuck about a bitch
I'm just tryna pay my rent
I don't care what this is
Or what you think this is
All them grudges you gotta let go
day jobs
Niggas glory holing and em bitches on the blow jobs
Let by gones be by gones but promise to always remember forty when al be gone
Bado mi ni
Time"
"Lee Harvey Oswald was shot."
"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by
the best that you can,
You can’t blame yourself for all this,
You do not have one real friend,
Cuz where was they at?
Don’t play yourself for all this,
gone
A man in blazing raiment sat where the Lord had lain
He's gone, he said, He's risen like the sun
What had taken place there I really did not know
I
nothing
This the type of product you should have
This the type of dope they used in 'Nam
Jesus taught me how to live forever if you keep a Peter, Paul, Luke
Peter to pay Paul
Double blind, can't see it all
While the world's in freefall
Keep the static down
a chemical crown, it's killing me
Somehow it's meant
a Paul Allen in vacant loft
Warrants bein' filed for the cases fought
And them drugs get obtained by debatin' cost
You ain't Superman when that cape is
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