Lyrics:
Before she is misbehaves and she Choke me
Black raves out of blue feed me into a slaughter machine
Bit by bit her sweet speeches like honey
Enough to draw
Let me try to discomfort you
Let the others do same things with you
We'll see who's failing
And who's doing fine
You like competitions
I know it
said, "Slim Shady you a base-head" (uh-uh)
"So why's your face red? Man, you wasted"
Well, since age twelve, I've felt like I'm someone else
'Cause I
approaching
The R rates increasing a graph that is sloping
Then came tiers crocodile tricks by alligator peers
All Caps died but we cried at the end of the year
fucking on six bitches, got feelings for several
I’ll prolly be fifty nine by the time that I settle
Feeling the blues, feeling the blues
A million lives,
(Râhoola:) A quarter million years ago near the shores of Wáng-Montòor,
there dwelt one giant catfish who struggled to endure.
His strength was so
shines a pretty blue
"I read that love was meant for two"
Romance sparks the caliginous night
Another try for the million eyes
There's a tenuous line
monstrosity
I was led by the sheep
Became a shepherd For the weak
I stand against the elite
It's a billion us so what's it gonna be
A million streams ain't shit
cause I calculated the math of our birthdates
And I had a head start out of the start gate, two years plus eighty-six days, but that all went to waste
Oh,
And they called her the Irish Rover
Well we had one million bags of the best Sligo rags,
We had two million barrels of stone
We had three million bails
the mountains and through the forests
The deep blue sea, the pale blue sky
Through all the wonders of all creation
We'll be together side by side
And if
help
But for now all we have in millions, millions of light-years is millions and millions of heartbeats
And I think it's worth holding on for, well
the vibes, said he bringin' all the bitches
Shit get sticky, gotta keep my blicky (bling-bloaw)
Extra blue cheese and extra guac'
I'm part
a lil' something like this
I'm in junior high with a B-plus grade
At the end of the day I don't hit the arcade
I walk from school to my mom's
to build
Relationships with amazing people, speak to
Amazing people call Elon Musk
Out of the blue, or call
Obama out of the blue…he
Calls the home phone, by
corrupt
Nation in the world
35 years old that's what that nation is now
Here's America, 226 years old 30 years ago
Black folk got the right to
Vote you're
eyes?
Well, I'll give you a thousand reasons that tonight
You should grant me this one wish.
Like the one year of my life that I gave to you
So you hide away
And never tell
You say the darkness
Knows you well
A lesson of love
All that it was
I need you to see
You got that power over me
My
Shake your head and
Say it's a shame.
Spin me back down the years and the days of my youth.
Draw the lace and black curtains and shut out the whole
And all the familiar shapes
We can drive all night
We can stop in a field
Hear the starlight
Traveling for millions of years
Sing a lullaby to the night
thing I've lived by
And it's so real"
Never though a million years I would blow up
Be the one that carries the
Hood on the shoulder
And I'm the CEO, call
the ambassador hiked up to the blue dragon's home.
The ambassador and the dragon had become friends over the years sharing stories,
News of the town and all
painted by a man you knew,
someone you dated in '82
An autographed picture of Junior Wells
I didn't even know you liked soul that well
Three pieces of paper
hearts all our hopes
For years to come our story won't be done
Together we will stand forever as one
As One AC
For our glory we'll fight
by day or by
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