Lyrics:
Forturnate time for fortunate grinds
I need fortunate days
Unfortunate pain
Fortunate ways get fortunate paid
4 Different ways
I'm here to get it
African male with a path destined for Hell
You can tell from his past that this nigga was born to fail
Neglected by god but he still continued
to stay high
Laughing, joking just to get by
Youth, What you think he youth is just gonna back off? Angry Youth
With your blatant lies, and your
I'll always choose to love as a youth I would rage
Most of these rap guys wanna die for the fame
Too scared to look inside and to fight all the pain
I
Closing in on me
Open the bastards neck
Forever we feed
Ride the fountain of youth
The bastards knife is eternal life
Death by lights
Angel lust rites
In
jostled and swelled,
The youth in bloom,
How fortunate!
The whatness, the quiddity,
The whole room is pulsating with life,
How fortunate!
We need
Got a uh, Blue soul, Gold heart, Silver Tongue
Wise beyond my years still I'm Trynna stay Forever Young
I put my youth in this music so that it's never
and they will only see their face
Makes flowers read like broadsheets, every young man wants to die
Say it to the man who profits, and the bastard walks by
and Papa picked cotton as kids
How is it proper, me shopping at Lids?
The bid that they did won them no compensation
We own this whole nation by right, I
the youths of today
Bobby Digital do and then them say
Love with me today
Love with me today
Baby this is what they say
I'm gonna lead the youths in my
will only see their face
Makes flowers read like broadsheets, "Every young man wants to die"
Say it to the man who profits and the bastard walks by
Hey, don't trip
Hey, don't quit
Hey, don't slip
Hey, yah trick
I'm sick of just getting by
I'm sick of playing the bad guy
I'm sick of just getting
Fuck you
Alright
Listen up
I started off early as a bastard son
Living under porches with a homeless mom
Father got ditched at the age of one
He
Oh, I saw the damage in you
My fortunate one
The envy of youth
Why would they
Tell me to please those
That laugh in my face
With all
in
He came from a broken dream
With no escape big as life
Until he met the queen in their youth
And was dazzled at first sight
But by age 38
He forgot
We'll raise our glasses to misspent youth
Try to tell the lies from the truth
Only look long enough to see if the dam will hold
Spend the next three
time of trouble, wisdom in time of uncertainty, and sharing in time of happiness. He was always by our side.
Love is not an easy feeling to put into
Wasted lives
Broken trust and left out in the cold
We stand in unity
(Stand by)
Reject their authority
(My side)
All cops are bastards
All cops are
do just to do it
And it's almost abusive, and it's making me ashamed
So remember the name
I'm taking the blame for these stupid little bastards
Because
saying you're overly naive
I just think you should get into the habit of seeing when strings are attached
Fortunate for you I'm compassionate enough
The streets were deserted though the police were alerted
They considered the phone call a hoax
Furtively glancing the jauntily prancing
The youth
The streets were deserted though the police were alerted
They considered the phone call a hoax
Furtively glancing the jauntily prancing
The youth
The streets were deserted though the police were alerted
They considered the phone call a hoax
Furtively glancing the jauntily prancing
The youth
The youth caught the guards unaware.
Slipping between them he ought to have seen then
The eyes and their owner so near.
With torch shining bright he
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