Lyrics:
This is for you, I'll try to keep it brief
When I'm hurting, you're my pain relief
You're all I want to be, to me in my eyes
And in my downfall, I
the tension when you're under me (Okay)
And you can get all the attention, you the one for me (You the one)
I'm glad I came, promise that I never wanna leave
If
hoping you'll rap along
Girl, im just glad that you're hearing my song
I am just glad that we're getting along
Baby, just pray that imma be gone
Baby just
me hear you say
You're the only one that knows me
Love it when you hold me
Never find a love like this
Let me hear you say
Now I'll never be
Did He put his arms around you, make you feel like you're safe?
Did He grab you by the hand and say that things are okay?
I gotta know mama, did He
else to see round here
I'll miss you but I'm not sincere
And I won't be the only one
Who's glad you are gone
I don't want you
You're lost in
been
Uh, was only heavy when the cash in, yeah
You tried to play me like a band bitch
But I ain't trippin' cause you're pussy kinda average
Uh, her
Sunday morning
With no Berlin wall what the hell you gonna do
It's a new year, I'm glad to be here
It's a fresh spring, so let's sing
In 2080 I'll
is weak
Cuz you only got them there
To 'Say Yes' like Floetry
The clique that I oversee ain't
Impressed by ya poetry
You're the place you're supposed
a dentist, they'll be glad when you're dead
You'll get a bigger hand if you can stand on your head
Be a clown, be a clown, be a clown
Be a clown, be
understand a thing you said
If I didn’t know better
I'd guess you’re all already dead
Mindless zombies walking around with a
Limp and a hunch
Saying stuff
of every great city
My car and my guitar
My car and my guitar
So you'll come to be, made of these, urgent unfulfilled
Oh no no no no no
When I'm dead
right by me
Make living lively
Highly spoken of
My only love
The only one, you're my wifey
Make me life complete, sweet
But you know when
to go, the Reaper's come
I'll see you all in 3, 2, 1
It won't take long, you'll all be gone
Yeah, dead, gone, 3, 2, 1
Existential shit seems wrong
When
and
Imma
Culture vulture
I'll be your frenemy after
Yeah uh yeah
We can pretend to be friends till the end
When the moment I let you free
Remember to sign
on your grave
When you're sitting back in your rose pink Cadillac
Making bets on Kentucky Derby Day
Ah, I'll be in my basement room with a needle
skanky cunt (oh my)
I'll find you and chef you (dead)
I'm not the kind guy (splash)
I plan my move by every design
Look like you a straight punt (punt)
How could you resent me
When you purposely were triggering my PTSD
So now I'll be keeping my distance
Cause fuck You're opinions and fuck your
ever around when I be sprayin' drops
But I ain't givin' a fuck who gets hit
Niggas coppin' pleas
But I ain't tryin' to hear shit!
I'll burn you faggot
up yourself a pretty penny
Be in town in a minute
So be sure if you're wid it
We out before the sunrise
Gotta style here
For your partna
You are the one everyone wants to be
I am the one they say, "I'm glad that's not me."
When I go to sleep, I dream about you
When you go to sleep, I
enough to scream but you're sad enough to tear
That's rock bottom, when this life makes you mad enough to kill
That's rock bottom, when you want
to see You glad (See you glad)
So when I can't do that It's like I'm Dead
Inside, feelin' aches of any kind, Cryin' like a little child
I remember back,
you're moving your body
I want you in my arms
Baby, won’t you be my swarthy?
I want you, I’ll charm you
You look so good in my jacket
Won’t you stay all
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