Lyrics:
herbivore
Lord of sore Sportsmanship
Throw shit when I don’t win
When things get grim, I’m Jim…Harbaugh
Times are hard brah
I’m tired of playing hard ball
Smell the crops, harvest coming like a 2015 clipper lob
From the seeds I been planting years ago, attacking fears and goals
Yeah mama I’m here, yeah yeah
Le Chateau
A yo you gone feel these darts that I throw
Make you say woh or nah really though
I don't owe I bestow
Long ago I learned to get dough
This
to whistle blow
They love to say let it go let it go
The crimes against your people was so long ago
Funny how quickly they forgot they about Jim Crow
Way back a long time ago
Before the big bang, before the show
There was nothing, just a vast expanse of emptiness
Well God sat there in his
It be hurting my soul yea, Watch my heart overflow
I was gifted a long time ago but there so much shit bout' my self I don't know yea
I was gifting my
long ago
We still went for it
With a boombox and you in your room playing coy
I'm singing my songs for you
I'm doing no wrong for you
I swoon
still ain't out
Got too much time and that's all I have
When I leave this world I'll still be sad
It's been so long since I've been fine
I'm just
Baby
How long is it ago
Since I took you by the hand
And danced real slow
Baby where did time go
Baby
I wanna be with you
You wanna be with me
I
adios
Get to the cash even tho we got it a long time ago
Dropped out of school now the rackz always have it bro
Sippin on lean who is leaner
Hit up
Destroying it, tearing it up to parts
Oh, so long ago, now cleaning up what I had left
So far from a time when I was so upset
Life goes by as I stay behind
dis poem
shall speak of the wretched sea
that washed ships to these shores
of mothers cryin for their young
swallowed up by the sea
dis poem
Feeling right at home with being the oldest kid I know
I'm trippin' like that was just the other day
It couldn't be that long ago, shit, there's no way
I
little tale long time ago
But never had the faith to believe in my soul (yeah)
Now mother sent to me three little birds
Singing a son convincing me it
nigga
Dont stop Dont stop
Dont stop Dont stop
For too long of a time its been war my nigga
Dont stop Dont stop
Dont stop Dont stop
Dont stop lets get it
our boiling blood...
The alliance is done
"Each one of us can take his path all alone through the darkest night..."
Long time ago we sold our souls -
I remember long ago
Ooh, when the sun was shining
Yes, and the stars were bright
All through the night
And the sound of your laughter
As I held
don't want to throw it away!
Still remember the first word you wrote
And every single note that you've played!
Got a book and you learned it by road
Long
Fart 1, Fart 2, Fart 3
They're long streams of pure poetry, formed by as many searchable keywords as possible
This is where the work transcends
Every
See every time you come around
You got to bring Jim, James, Paul, and Tyrone
See why can't we be by ourselves, sometimes
See I've been having this
to face the music time to face the music We're not young anymore and life gets so confusing
It all just it all just it all just seems so long ago
Now it's
patience, cuz this life we live in slowmo
How can you say that you lost your life, oh so long ago
You could have a wife or some cars
That's what you oughta
a decision where do you stand
I somewhere in the world
Somewhere in the world some nigga making a mean face
While making a meme wasting time he could have
gonna swing wide open when I die
I made my peace with Jesus a long, long time ago
Trusted in Him that He would save my soul
I walked up there beside Him,
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