Lyrics:
One Asleep
Made Sure We Had Something To Eat
You's Was The Last One To Eat
Couldn't Live Our Lives For Us
You Have To Let Us Know
How could it be
How could it be
A future us
It couldn't be
Cuz there's no us
Without me
Cuz there's no us
Without me
Blinded by love
You couldn't see
eating the grinds
Baby he lives (Baby he lives)
He lives in you, he lives in me, he lives in all of us
He lives in the babies that's scraping their knees
We all just tryna be right
We all just tryna get by
Come and roll wit us
Roll it up and blow wit us
Grab a cup and pour wit us
Livin
Better than we
They tell us everyday that life will be hard
Wake up every morning and pain will bring scars
They tell us live our dreams but never to go far
Two revolvers, I can let twelve spin
Hop in my Benz, push it to the limit
Buck-sixty who wit' me?
My Cris', two L's, twisted blunts and inner
blossom
Gave a promise us will never dare to say
Twirling around the roots of emotion
Two roses are intertwining
Summery deduction
At this point is sure
that you get Pateks
Chrous 2
I’m On the move you better watch
We ain’t gon serve all your dreams out the pot
Wouldn’t fuck wit us then now we be
Far from the crowded city
Where flowers pretty caress the stream
Cozy to hide in, to live side by side in
Don't let it apart in my dream
Picture
thanks to the young king hailing from Alabama
And he goes by the name of Nomrah
And he blessed us with that world premiere of "the pink moon" and uh
I must
open and you out to lunch and left us two
Now you know we can't let that pass to get that cash
We in the big numbers, count 'em all
Ain't no second
love? Do the scars really heal up?
From all the pain that done built up, but they don't feel us (Jesus)
A week done flew by, the big bro ridin' then he
love? Do the scars really heal up?
From all the pain that done built up, but they don't feel us (Jesus)
A week done flew by, the big bro ridin' then he
them breakfast, walk them to their bus then get myself to school
Not to mention there was 8 of us in a 2 bedroom crib and we had roaches
The closest
Episode one
Meet my friends
By Kerri Renton
Illustrated by Jason Howe
In the great Australian outback
Where the cowboys and cowgirls live
The night
been exhausting
Vision way too grand for a two by two apartment
Hear it in my voice I been locked in
It's way too many toxins I just wanna go home to my
With all due respect
I don't have pity for you black niggas, that's the way I feel
Screamin' "Black Lives Matter"
All the black guys rather be
I’ll change, I’ll change for the better
Pick any day, Sunday through Sunday, Sun up to sun down,
It’s hard to live by the, rules of the town when you’re
like rats in wheels
They sit and watch as we take our lives
They sit and watch while they hold the knife
This plague will kill us
I watched it take you
of my band,
It didn't work so we both quit in the end,
Did a show unplugged just the two of us,
We lost contact, separate lives for both of us,
And she
'round a bottle
We've plenty of whiskey and nowhere to go
And if by some chance we should live 'til tomorrow
Hand us our coats and we'll all stumble home
a military mind
May God forgive us though we dwell inside a paradox
Thugged out and drug dealin', from the womb to the block
My live mind got me survivin'
now
Right as the sun's coming down
We go and vibe to the dusk
Two freaky friends, they wanna fuck us
By us I mean me
Me alone
Me plus you
That makes
237 I'm comin' from 237
I've been trappin' 2 4 7 Hardboi Type and I'm straight from heaven
237 I'm comin' from 2 3 7
I've been trappin' 2 4 7 Hardboi
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