Lyrics:
crawl and hit rock 'n' roller
I'm caught in the swinging, hear no ties by the Pendulum
Just ???, so this is how I'm killing them
K is on the M.P., Jazz is
You think that I don't feel love,
What I feel for you is real love.
In other's eyes I see reflected a hurt, scorned, rejected.
Love Child, never
to arrive
Surely some will survive
She is but one
And there are many more
Each the same as any other
Who is this child
What does she mean to me
I
this fly
Once a man, twice a child
From mama's boy to preschool to college to now employed
Now you on, got your first crib, she's having your
expense does it not?
Oh but you know
This was never more than in your heart
And you corrupted light
My child this is art
What sins of confession
Have you
on low-rider bikes
Cat named Russel Simmons got blessed in Good Night
You done fucked up like cripwalkin by Suge Knight
"That's what happens when you reach
what they be asking us
White Benz, black card, bitch better get your plastic up
Man, this shit is hella hard, but we never acting up
Live it up, hold
Chorus
[Verse 2]
What a world what a world that we live in
People try to steal your babies and drugs is what is given
To a child by a child it's the style
change my fits
I don't recognize myself wonder what is this?
I will pick you up when they knock you down
I will be the very last one to come around
Yea I
him sooo yeah
Drive-by
He chose what was best for his child's life
He got hit twice ain't see it comin now he fly high
Caught lackin down bad left his
Just for the child stopped by
Dear child...
I wish you a merry Christmas
All your dreams should be fulfilled
Let me give you this present
To see what's
nobody knows what shape he takes this stage I'm on gets repossesed by vigilantes acting bored the mindless fan wants my dress and I can't tell which one is
never let you go
I will never, could never let you go
Cause' you are my child
Don't you understand
I am, the Great I am
And everything you need it is
is on fire getting high higher Gypsy child
All this pressure All this pain keep my game tight fuck the fame
All this pressure all this pain
Mercy
wasted
Lonestar but I'm still chasing
Bet my exes gonna hate me when this play on there station
I can't remember last year
Times passing by so fast
I'll be
on the bottle
Drowning in your sorrows
Till you hit rock bottom
Tell me why are we
Committing self-genocide?
Entlek what the hell
Is up with the femicide?
Tell
don't know what you mean
I am a child
And these thoughts are not something I do not but smile at
What have you to fear?
Yet you surely then know this
learned by himself what is to be a man
I know, he is such a phantom
'Cause he left me when I was a child
I grew up all alone
And I hope I won't hurt your
know who the fuck I am
Yet bitches like "This is fresh" Goddamn!
My lips is crusty, my feets is musty
Lift up my nutz, and my itch is dusty
I
know who the fuck I am
Yet bitches like "This is fresh" Goddamn!
My lips is crusty, my feets is musty
Lift up my nutz, and my itch is dusty
I
feels
This is what she said
This is what she said
This is what she said
This is what she said
I like to dance
When I move on the floor
My body starts
Lone$star High
Man with the plan, do you feel what i'm saying
And then its just like
And then you just look deeper
You know what you gotta get
So you take it
only know what we immediately and personally interact with
As we are the absolute center of our own universe
This is where the myth of self comes to be
Tenement Slum
You Think That I Don't Feel Love
But What I Feel For You Is Real Love
In Other's Eyes I See Reflected
A Hurt, Scorned, Rejected
Love
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