Lyrics:
the courtrooms
Shootin birds at the judges
Fuck Teks and go and plug us out on racial slurs
Destroyin documents or complaints from black workers
Chorus:
Oh the best hair of my generation been destroyed by stylin' mousse
Some of the best hair of my generation
Been destroyed by that evil stylin' mousse
he was blinded by the ice
That's when Rae ran out of the back
Towel on, soap on his arms, spit duke around, fell on my lap
Yo, what the fuck
by our nagging doubts.
The new age and the restless nights.
We said we'd like to see the sites.
He said he'd like to take us.
We first made his
of mercy
Inadvertly, you a snot-nosed little bird geek
In a spot chosen by God's flow
Through the church deacon who curse teaching
With hollows, like
a rise
Out of who?
Ayy
What do you need?
Different degree
Under the sea
Looking to freeze
Turn up the Heat
Florida Beach
Up by three
Finally free
The key?
the FaceTime, 1 Skype and 3 Zooms
If I draw for the lead, turn that boy to cartoons
Got an inkling for colours but this ain't Splatoon
To my bird I'm a bear like
Hey everybody, it's me
Spitfire on the beat
Yeah I know that I say it every track, relax
I just gotta let 'em know who it be
By now they see, I play
to be
Chorus
Good times for you and me
Good times for all humanity.
Verse 3
Somewhere by a river, I'll get for us a little place
The moon and stars
off of a changing table
Since then, I've seen some shit
My spirit got squished by a three ton bitch
But here I am now still pumping the blood
My view
I'm excited about this one
Excited about this one
Hold on, turn that bitch up a little bit
Hopefully, y'all can barely hear
Excited about this one
I can't escape you, my baby
I've been thinking bout' you being my lady
We had it all when you took the call
Just don't leave me chained up by my neck
long night on the corner all the nights
I jumped on her, chill mama but mama just a little girl,
I'm seventeen he fifteen we having a little girl, she
The song of a little bird,
The joy in three little words
I know it's real, this is how it feels
To be loved by you
The stars from a midnight sky,
Wash the blood off his hands and then get baptized after
I'm the New Testament, the last five chapters
And God said he would come back by rapture
Just rapping to a dope track
Reading all the negative feedback
Little did you know that im the blackjack
And its time for me to get my payback
Should be
been trying to forget
Some on their knees
Each of them weeping
Redirecting passers-by
I never cared to listen
As they cowered, i powered by
Sifting
enough to paint my name in the sky
Fuck this game
Get a little bit of chains and get by
Mindframe of a nigga out his brain doin' time
This is heroine,
inside the house
Because some bird box worm
My computing team told me that
I better watch my words
But I know y`all know 5G
Was a Weapon at first
They say
See we gon' go from Milwaukee to the D
Oh, this not easy
This thing gotta hit a little different
(Reuel, stop playin' with these niggas)
This my
kill kill (3x)
Little hawk
Boom bam
Da foe
And chill
Murder murder murder
It don't stop
Murder murder murder
Till your ass gon' drop
Murder murder
your best
Three times for the haters
I've never really cared less
Four times for the birds in my nest yes
I don't have time for pissing contests
I got
come at last
And the birds they are singing in the trees
Their little hearts are blessed
But mine is not at rest
For my true love is far away from me
cause every time I try to progress, I run out of time,
Don't mind me, I'm just tryna take a little stress off my shoulders,
Been working 3 years with no
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