Lyrics:
a brighter future laying out ahead of me
Go & gettin’ what I need by any means necessary
Boss attitude ain’t no quittin’ ‘til I’m legendary
Hail Mary, 4th
And none'll ever be set free
As long as Papa keeps a secret
In the lead-lined box
By the banks of the Enoree
Well Mamma said to Papa
"Go and get your gun
Mary
Check in my city you seeing lost souls
I see the King of Kings making a road
Devil get stomped by the heel of my toe
Prayer done killed all my spiritual
I've seen God's children in trailer parks
Seen Caddies cruisin' for movie stars
A ruby saddle in a neon sky
And a southern town even time passed
It was hot, 100 in the shade
When Mary got a note from this guy named Gabe
She don't remember getting pregnant but, she did
And by all accounts she
trailer to the booth's alligator
And a high rise over the streets
Ran through the dirty South in cleats
Never lost touch, never got beat
Lot of rappers
Paid 90 for my grill and lost it, that's why I ain't smilin' (damn)
You got Sean, you got Hit, you got Grizz, Kash Dolla
Paint you red, throw you in
my side
I got him back in my arms again
So satisfied
(Oooooh!)
How can Mary tell me what to do
When she lost her love so true?
And Flo, she don't know
arms again
So satisfied
How can Mary tell me what to do
When she lost her love so true?
And Flo, she don't know
'Cause the boy she loves is
my side
I got him back in my arms again
So satisfied
(Oooooh!)
How can Mary tell me what to do
When she lost her love so true?
And Flo, she don't know
in my arms again
Right by my side
I got him back in my arms again
So satisfied
(Oooooh!)
How can Mary tell me what to do
When she lost her love
Redundant. Pungent with failure
False accusations of sailors pirating trailers
Packed chock-full of plants that grow to be tailors
Trees sewing sleeves to be
I got a scar on my forehead
When I was three and I was sledding
Hit a trailer full speed coulda been dead
Lucky I was fine, same time, broke my
stomach looking lean
But No not me
Already stung by that bee
Was a prisoner of war
But now I'm free
Like a guy named Stacy
Got on with life
Got out
spray paint
We used to smoke on the green after the Sun hit the hay
And made it home by nine or daddy's temper would blaze
In them high-school front
it all you heard was the shots
His body dropped blood all on my fender and the Monoblocks
Repossessed by the cops ended up on auction blocks
My third
or sacred song meter
Just a sect of lost souls seeking to be saved
Found peace in the church of the concrete wave
Jojo, his father couldn't put down
no harm yet
Disarmed I sin, my head dreams in secret
I need to let go
Of this house, this lover
Not a Mary, a mother
I'm just a dreamer
I've been
My mind is buried at the bottom of the sea
My voice is eaten by the crabs
You broke me when you broke the surface
Last, but not hte last
I am
arms again
So satisfied
How can Mary tell me what to do
When she lost her love so true?
And Flo, she don't know
'Cause the boy she loves is
in my arms again
Right by my side
I got him back in my arms again
So satisfied
(Oooooh!)
How can Mary tell me what to do
When she lost her love
If I could save and load
I could do so much more
I'd keep my dreams
And build them more
He lived in a trailer surrounded
By Volvos in various
forgive me, I've been busy, taking romantic walks down railroad tracks
Now I lost my train of thought
Walking aimlessly in this trailer park
And no I ain't
shit/Inspired by the failures/Thus far has been a movie I’m guessing this is the trailer/Captivate em until the credits roll/I’m in my Spike bag Ion play
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