Lyrics:
Son of sam, son of sam.. load the clip, aim it at ya fucking man
Rubber bands, runaways, in the party foiling every fucking plan
O-Town winter time
Son of sam, son of sam.. load the clip, aim it at ya fucking man
Rubber bands, runaways, in the party foiling every fucking plan
O-Town winter time
crumbling
Waves they roll in
Brain unfolding
Barely foiling
The finely molting sea
A board in the sea
A blue palm tree
A mind surfacing
A rock crumbling
All your little rumored mishaps
Are foiling my plans
But the question
I hold on my bleeding hands
Is
Did you mean it
Now I’m only reassured
That you
And there ain’t much left to save.
We sat by the fire
Seven years too long.
Foiling desire.
And we stumbled our way to the end of the aisle just to prove
a honey baked ham
Save the world with a frying pan
To find your superman
Come and get me cause here I am
Foiling villains master plans
Doing promos for
In deal after deal after deal Foiling those sharks that are circling my penthouse Hoping to make me a meal / 3rd Verse No good deed goes unpunished
changelings
Preoccupied with boy and goyle chasing
And foiling other's royal saintings?
I sit back and watch the world through the eye holes in my oil
you down
Chipping away
Misleading you all with the things they say
Shatters your heart
Foiling your mind
Prayer divine
Droves of growers rolling by
In the trees and way below
Simple factors foiling time
Never did we seem to know
She was high and I was low
Sitting
being true
Who's been foiling around with you
Who's been fooling around with you
Somebody saw you at the break of day
Dining and a-dancing in
shut, I wasn't surprised to find this mind of mine behind the mask of time
Crushed glass altered the path on which
Bare feet would skate, foiling all
being true
F G
Who's been foiling around with you
C / Am
F
modest there
A black male I'm a target here
I'm a soul survivor
My blood is royalty My love is loyalty You foiling me
That's not tactical thinking
You
open up like epinephrine
Blood boiling
Foiling plots
Always stay a step ahead
Never let them get you down
Like the sun at five o’clock after the clock
They'll always make me do the most jus for them trends oh yeah
You want a fortress but you foiling all my plans oh yeah
You have a force that I cannot even
the waters, fourth quarter gotta get the
Ay
Gotta get the cash quick
In order to get passed dis
Mortal coil, foiling my plans wit
Disorienting passion
That’s it
loyalty
Always been the hero but the villains snitches foiling me
Speaking sweet shit to my face like a honeybee
Then you walk and talk smack behind my back
death cannot be avoided
We're toying with you
These fumes are boiling
There ain't no foiling
Destroying's what I do
You hear the... of the chainsaw
Then
if we're squaring up then make sure that you're foiling
I ain't playing when I get this mic you know that I be slaying right
This kid so brolic you can
Just follow me on inagram
Fuck popping pills and taking Zans
Who started all this shit God Damn
Who started foiling niggas Plans
That ain't the come up
a mirage, I was hearing voices
Said "you need to pull the slack, quit toyin'"
And your side dude's plan I be foiling
Cuz his lady with me and I spoil her
Yeah
even found a wall
I'ma spread like oil in a pan
And if you try to plot against me then I'm foiling your plan
I'm focused on helping out and spoiling
it's boiling
All of my grit I'm employing
Your plans I am foiling
In this game, I am toying
My goal ain't the top but every nook and cranny
Infinite
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