Lyrics:
by the pound
My eyes stay red every time he in town
These niggas stay mad, they bitches loving my sound
I got two fingers up and ten toes down
As God
Rocking the mic, Speaking my soul
Building on life, Lost in the sound
Found in my words, Touch by the source
Live from the mind, Represent all
we the last of a dying breed
I chase sunshine but I float in the galaxy
Even dukes trying to hunt us down
In the bio shock don't make a sound
I go
I feel like I'm living in sci-fi
Then get blind-sided by real life
I feel the energy on them beautiful nights
Then, wake up seeing hindsight
Hmph
here standing by me through the years
But now all that I can do is sit and stare at dying flowers
I thought you were home cause you said you were my home
into something deep
I wish he would think, I wish he would think
Or listen to me
I got a love Jones but I'm not Lorenz Tate
How would it sound if I
in my voice could sound very queer
Let's lay it down on the line
Let's lay it down while it shines
Let's lay it down while it moves
Let's lay it
Wipe the away blood from my dying hand
If I gave myself to you
Would you lay with me in a field of stone
If my lips grow dry would you wet them dear
One night we lay beside each other
So close to a sweat
With two fans circling overhead
We sleep on borrowed time
And the traffic lights direct
cnd one day, I wish that
I won't keep hiding the truth
But I'm just a fool
Oh, I'm such a fool...
Repeating, repeating
I'm dying
I'm breathing
rude
I send for the head top rearranger
Go home and do the math
I'm Jme multiplied by Maxwell Ranger
Way too serious
And if you don't wanna get taken
blew
Five shots changed my whole life, throats were slit
Niggas die by my orders when I wrote this shit
Though we go back like wild knights at Latin
I shut it down
I Made my sound
You fucking clowns
You trying to kill and bury all the youth
We don’t wanna play by your rules
Fuck you bitch
Suck
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
And if I die before I wake
I pray the lord my soul to take.
Jamie it's time to tell my
to be, too bourgeois to rock a jam raw
Understand what I'm sayin', they're down by law
They play the jams that are right, sometimes not polite
They
Getting older when I know im right
I know it doesn't help
And I know im right about that too
Speak truth and be ridiculed
I know im right about
even lay eggs but
You gotta do what pastor said, cause
He anointed by the lord, I ain't never read the book
I don't know what it says
See that's how my
H-town
(Yungstar)
Out H-town, showin surround by sound
Yesterday yall got mad when I shown nuthin but ground
Im talkin shit they didn't like
Ridin marble
on the gun
We fry him slowly
Forty-four give you the four for four, I love wendys
We drive by, I mean, drive thru
What Luey say? Slide thru
Aye Steuwop, who
And I am not lying, I'm telling the truth
Fall to your knees if I showed you the proof
Eye of the Tiger, Goliath and Zeus
I am the sniper I post
the fear
A growing fire in Perceval's eyes
Drawn by the powers from the skies
One holy bound, hooves press the ground
Her fetters frayed, she's running
one another to the cord, Their fruitless worth;
All left dying, rediscovered Cords are broken,
Of the door that turned round, Locked inside
To close
'm still offended 'cause I'm a retard
He tryna be hard, we tryna be safe
By making it hard for you to create
Niggas that heard of me fight and debate
I
And I'll admit I'm broken
I plead the fifth by this case
Lord God come save me I'm hurting
Destruction await at the grave
Time is passing
Souls they dying
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