Lyrics:
like scattered dogs
As the earth is ablaze with the
End Of Days I watch (the) palaces burn along with Gods
Portals of thought have delivered me
From
apologize
I'm desensitized, working hard to empathize
Strung out on love addiction
And groupies when souls collide
I've been this way since the day I
Max came around one day
With very much, nothing to say
And so we sat in silence by the road
It took awhile to land
He threw his head into hands
my chest
Yes it breaks (it heals) it freezes (it melts)
It sees itself in the worst of light
And it curses the day that I learned to write
The guys
Nihilists with good imaginations
I am satisfied hiding in our friend's apartment
Only leaving once a day to buy some groceries
Daylight, I'm so
feelin like a piece to a bigger plan
'Cause all I'm sayin is the God honest truth of it all, we fightin the wrong enemy
That's why I'm gettin invovled,
Uh, they tell me that it's not that bad.
It fucks you up good, but its not that bad.
They hold on to these tales till it's the dog that wags.
God
'Cause all I'm sayin' is the God honest truth of it all
We fightin' the wrong enemy
That's why I'm gettin' involved
It's just like the end of that movie
Chorus
[Erick Sermon]
Oh no it's the _End of the Road_
Oh my God like Wanye, today was a good day
Word, ooh yah, I rip the mic to shreds
Enough lyrical
Too much at stake
Do what the Gods say
Every day the idea grows
Money is no object so
Keep on building, stone on stone
Let the temple reach
We had a bad day, nothing to say on the ride home
Bound for the hills and the west coast
Barely took my mind off of the weather and the time
Clouds on the moon,
It was a Hollywood sky,
I sat on the wall, 'til your parents drove by,
And I walked to you door,
And remember how you smiled,
[Oh my God, thats so hot, ow! Can we take that line out?] Thats some good stuff, man.
We are the dominant being.
Outside it is nice and I feel yike
to lie
Can't afford a funeral, 'cause the costs is high
God damn, we can't even afford to die!
[Chorus]
But if you buyin' a house, I'll be your land lord
a rough go but shes on her feet
the man swept her off
few good years the wedding ring
wasnt enought to fullfill his dreams
came in form work one day
go a day without you
and only you can know what you're doing to me
...so good afternoon.
i think i'll go and take my snake down for animal testing
for good when Nas wrote this
Every time I open the Bible that God wrote it's
Another king on the throne
Dynasty dreams that mean I'm the king when I'm
good
Sucka dick is that I say when I smash
Made then I smashed mama say mama sad
Looking at the rearview they coming fast
Im going to be over it in a day
If you don't drill the replica good
The bullet won't leave and pop zCBeats
More time just swing where the heart is
Yo, let me get my hands on Lil
just watch
God made a profit (Prophet) when I knew no bible
He flipped my life and rebalanced my stifling (Aah)
Honestly I was so trifling
Still got my
taken my heart and soul
To the good Lord up above
I'm forever thankful
For blessing this outlaw with an angel
She's gonna learn from my mistakes
She's
all day nigga, good morning good night
Yeah
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to keep to around options
Mama once told me that that's a good choice
But I don't say much
They talkin' real loud
They move in a crowd
I'm keeping it poise
link wit lil shawty tryna get me set up
Had days we running from the boys
He a shooter making all the noise
Brodie caught a opp send em to the lord
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