Lyrics:
Washed by his blood
Not like Dracula
But it feels so good, it's spectacular
Speaking from the heart in different vernacular
You take the wheel, I'm just
Guided by the stars I go
Guided by the flight of birds
Guided by a vision growing inside me
Chided by a quiet voice
Whispering I must believe
I had to tell the devil just to stop it
Now I'm locked in
Running with no caution
I'm chasing your name
And I'm raising my faith
With you by my side
ass down, Ima put you by the lake
Do what it take
Ima do what it take
Do what it take
Ima do what it take
Ima fool with the drill, Ima put you with
Pay attention!
Distractions from surroundings
You get it all, by sitting in the middle
Are you a man? A man of many faces?
A passion for the numbers
I'll sit camly at round tables with weapons well formed against me/
enter realms of dreams/
seven sentries by the entry/
shackled visions/
Ill wills
hearing
But we crashed and burned I gripped the wheel but you were steering
I guess I'll just get by
I guess I'll just get by
I feel crooked fingers on my
As I sit under the sky
Caught you looking in my eyes
You got me by surprise
Oh why
As I sit under the sky
Caught you looking in my eyes
You got me by
night
We social, Life look like a reel
Next level, we've obtained
No illusions might seem surreal
Guided by the light
Changing lanes, just take the wheel
joint
Used to scoop her from the eastside
Know she a queen she raised by the Beyhive
Raised by Latifah know she smoke a three-five
Roll the windows down
she feels
But I sense impatience in the spinning of her wheels
In this match of wills, it's hers versus mine
And neither wants to admit the respective
dreams by the old ferris wheel
Beside her body she no longer feels
Everyday she's got nails in her head
All around she sees the dancing dead
The walls are
Baptized by fire
Born in the flames
Just got accustomed
For it all to change
Time keeps on ticking
Clock soon to strike twelve
I see it coming
Have
LIFE CAMPER
In the glow of morning sun, we hit the open road,
Our trusty wheels beneath us, a story yet untold.
Life camper, wanderer, seeker
And time
Opened my eyes
Pressure building up
As days go by
Missing just the peace
It's hard to find
Can feel it in my bones
The road sublime
met you, I told you one sight
Even when you need me, I'm right by your side
Cause I'm a type of breed
who will ride and die
Until the wheels fall off
joint
Used to scoop her from the eastside
Know she a queen she raised by the Beyhive
Raised by Latifah know she smoke a three-five
Roll the windows down
it’s you
That I believe in
Wohohohoo
Till the end of the world
Through the fires of hell
I’ll be there
Right by your side
Eternal flame
Lighting up
There is a lonely train called the 3.10 to Yuma
The pounding of the wheels is more like a mournful sigh
There's a legend and there's a rumor
When
stopped
when Smokey was killed by the M-I-see-Cops
Minnie was hurt, lost without a clue
To her, there was no chance of gettin' somebody new
So she
lookin' for excitement
Smokey was a hoodlum, headin' for inditement
Then one day their relationship stopped
When Smokey was killed by the M I see Cops
behind the wheel (woah)
One thing about it, I'ma get money long as I live (woo)
I can't stop at that red light, I keep going, I don't yield (turn up)
I
Gas for Huntington and back, barely
Equipped with Super-Soakers full of piss and an uncanny knack for constantly upsetting pigs by doing stupid shit
Poetry deep in the team
Y'all done stepped on we, the green green
Bust it
Suits of brutality patrol sectors
Day care centers ran by vestors
Drunk
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