Lyrics:
savage that curse queens
I'm somethin' from his worst dreams
First we handlin' first things, I'm subsurface unseen
Grat'll hold planet by purse strings
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
may be completely
Beyond man's capacity to live
With let's forget
For a moment the complex problems we might
Face in converting from a cold war
to build your life
But it could feel so wrong to feel alright
When the world might not live through the night
Sing a song we will recite
Worked so long
will make your head hurt if it's one that's hollow
Well-read like novels written by K'wan Foye
Haters wanna hit but their making the wrong ploy
I be
legs
But in real-time she really knows I'm a zed
Can't enjoy life cause' I live wit' the dead
Can't enjoy life, what a life
Now every thing is stuck in
to beams
Live to the means
Screaming as Jimmmy Ivy
Corrupt as Don King
Boxed into the ghetto
To be the champion of bling
Industry is the arena
As if the stone fool might be resurrected.
We are expected to bargain our lives for his
And join him in the ugliness of perpetual Christian guilt.
He
to see the mayor in his jammies
Everybody looks tired and happy and I can't see anything wrong with that
Then Kirsten spoke to me, slowly, like you might
You heard that uhh that new Loss Daze by by that Kid Bootz
Naw naw mayne I ain't heard that I ain't heard that
Mayne fuck wrong wit you mayne you
alone?
I been hurt by too many, my heart really gone
I can't neva do right, where am I Goin' Wrong?
This my life Ima live how I want to
Ion got all
bit
Praise the beast to a certain extent
I don’t wanna be gothic
I don’t wanna idolize him
Nor do I wanna live in a tent
I like the beast, a little bit
the way, I'ma possibly own Monopoly
And all McDonald's property 'cause I won't live in poverty like
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your
’m the wrong one
I’m the wrong one
I’m the wrong one
I’m the wrong one
Don’t tell me how to live, I live my life the way I wanna
Don’t tell me how to talk I talk
delivery, married at the paramount
I just coughed up a fair amount
Of niggas might air it out
Judge a book by cover so we never educated
It ain't about
If I smoke a whole ounce and I don't even leave the house
I could look at my accounts and I don't see nothin' wrong
I'm unapologetic, you can tell by
motherfuckers up when we pass by
Until I die, live the life of a boss player, 'cause even when I'm high
Fuck with me and get crossed later, the futures in my
motherfuckers up when we pass by
Until I die, live the life of a boss player, 'cause even when I'm high
Fuck with me and get crossed later, the futures in my
ride alike
Will he be able to handle bars
Or will he die tonight?
My ride is like you might not
Even make it outside tonight
I swear to God it's like
If
the iceberg, cracking this shit in half
Traveling light, not talking about packing a bag
First I get back in the lab
Then I hit the road, I be back in a flash
down?
Malcom, Martin, Leadkur, I want you to arm yourself
And I've asked Josh to be your bodyguard
All right Dason
It might be good for Joshua
and live it away
Worry at bay, seems so far
All okay but I might be wrong
I might be wrong and I might just wait
And I might just stay
I might just stay
and he gettin' grown
The pain that we done went through
I just be getting stoned
Was never taught right from wrong
Was always taught if you wanna go get it
built for that industry
I can't live in my phone
Like this might be my only record
Think I'm already done
It was the fall of that year
I had a breakdown
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