Lyrics:
Is this for the best
Trying to be pay off my debt
Using the things that I love to write me a check
I think I’m losing respect
For what would once
We get by
We decide we have the right
Waiting for a revelation
Selfish pride
Fans the fire we sit by
There is no sunlight
Waiting for a revelation
what you think or say
'Cause we gon' rock this whole place anyway
(Undead)
You better get up out the way
Tomorrow we'll rise, so let's fight today
what you think or say
'Cause we gon' rock this whole place anyway
(Undead)
You better get up out the way
Tomorrow we'll rise, so let's fight today
things come around better in the mornin'
Good mornin'!
This is the perfect jam to start your day
Good mornin'!
Press "Play" on this right after you
Will you hold the line
When every one of them is giving up or giving in? Tell me
In this house of mine
Nothing ever comes without a consequence
evermore, because of Christmas Day
Mary's boy child Jesus Christ, was born on Christmas Day
While shepherds watch their flocks by night
They see a bright
forcing trash on us you losing touch
Yes men gon gas you up regardless all you got is us
Tempted by actions of these people with no consequence
Relaxing
inspired by this soil
So I thank you so much
For the warm hospitality that
You have shown my work, because
It is really yours
And you have allowed me
kills so, uh
Whoa, slow down before you go down (sissy)
Trixie this is Agatha Christie your slain and know now
Next contender, Malik's the axe offender
stirred up your sick sense of pleasure
The younger the girl, the higher the chance she won't remember
But this is what happens when you fuck with a writer
have always known it
My indifference is my Achilles heel, I think I've blown it
Too early to say what it is, or what it could have been
Were you
to have swishers
And I've been wrong less than right why would I act different
All I can really do is give y'all my life shit ain't easy but that's what
and careless child
Happy and who still believes
In the Christmas miracle, I
Have always loved this festive atmosphere
Pure and waiting for miracle
You know what
the circumference
This feels amazin', I'm blazin'
I'm drinkin', I'm thinkin' that
We should get the Backwoods rolled
Blow it in the sky
Hide it by my side if the cops
This is just a warning
See, day by day three things I pray
Baba give me life
Baba give me conscience to talk sense
No be nonsense and call am content
I got my eyes on the price and the price only
And I'm never gon stop till my glory days
And it easy for you to doubt
Cos you don't know
This is just
that slows
Life is a mystery, what's this life all for
But life? I love it to my core
Oh such a joy when I came along
A lovely child, so fine and strong
Nigga, this shit is about respect to me
Love to see when I walk up in the club
A nigga run up on me, tellin' me I'm the realest nigga livin'
Nigga, you
we're beating her to submission
This is the result of traumatic manipulation
Systematic retriggering of an emphatic situation
By the maestros
honest
You in the game what's your come up
Make investments be an owner
Leave this shit before it crumbles
Tax free but not free
There's a price you have
ain't your everyday normal brother, porno lover
She save insurin' by the low and guzzle, what is muscle?
And I'm finessing like I'm Timmy Duncan win you
is
You want to know now
I want to say that it's a bad world
And tell you that it's so, so bad
I don't want to disappoint you my child
But this
(Let's go)
Switch up the pacin', my life is amazin', yo' bitch on her knees like she givin' a praise (Like she givin' a praise)
Just like an arson,
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