Lyrics:
you'll never walk in a straight line again
The last five leaves sucked up by the fire
The last streak of symmetry is a split through a liar
A reaction
how
It's the connections by anything self respect
You were a church youth faced with death
I’m a rise until my casket
Drop my last breath
5 star general
Crushed under pressure
By genetic pistons
Each iteration homogenization
From without
or within
Outpace immolation
One for violence
Two for strife
Three for
over here wearing L E V I wear
Bakang farm set the atmosphere
People dancing on the corn fields nkare re ko Zimbabwe
Now mad props to the team I’m with
then I go whiff out (yeah)
I'm a five-star guy, by far, you a sidebar
You a bounced check, I'm a swipe card
Dive in the pussy headfirst, I'm
without you
And the saddest image I have seen
You run right through my scar queer ass
And shatter my heart of glass
And how hard I'll laugh
As I cash
and stripped mentally
Hit with 25 to life or the death penalty
[Verse Two]
6 months without a visit now he's getting worried
Up north scraping and yanking
food stamps or baby mamas or the Maury show that time coming remember Jackson 5 before Michael Jackson diedHe said it's easy as 1 2 3 you got me running
I let you know
that my mind is moving fast
even I can't keep up with all its pace
but how can you know
without trying
to try it again
forgot my
(Verse 1: Celph Titled)
Hit the floor when you hear 'em blaze the carbon
Get put in the best shape of your life: a round or rectangle coffin
Without
I got reprimanded by my supervisor
Pulled my bag out of my locker
Burned another bridge
Took the bike out onto the freeway
It was childish
It was
doubts about what's coming in
Then I realized that even through all of the hard times,
You've been by my side
You're the reason why
All I wanna do is love
Flew by you can call me traveller,
Clean cut without the camera,
Keep up work on your stamina,
Ease up my brother got it tucked,
When we shhh cut tru
Alarmed by my presence i''m just
Tryna get to know ya
Girl you failed to believe that I'm
Bout cash oh lemme show ya
I ain't leavin here without you I
Got
you don't like it
Then protect your face
Paid it forth, I'm ace quit my day-job
And left the game without a trace
Cause, no case, no sue, no lawyer, no
don't need a mindless job I'm fine without it
You can keep your nine to five and your high-rise trousers
I got the fifth of bourbon on deck
A contact
Was it a cold November in ‘79
The day you left the future and your troubles behind
You flew right by us without a warning
Didn't we just see you this
and runnin', and runnin',
And runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and
In this context, there's no disrespect,
So, when I bust my rhyme, you
Poor Billy received his new on a Sunday
Woken by his mother and she had just this to say
My son please return to me safe and ok you only turned
18
down to the tissue. Is this fortune, or fortuitous?
I am without you.
And time goes by so slowly,
I feel like I'm stuck here and I'm all by
These niggas playin' with the game
Hundred round clips, don't be playin' with my name
What we on though? Just put fifteen shots in his torso
Don't
Trouble, trouble
Uh-oh, uh-oh
She knows just the way to walk on by
That makes my heart stop
I don't know the way to say goodnight
Cause she don't
now your well's run dry five years gone by but you still sit and wonder why it seems so hard to occupy your time well spent a needle your best friend
sing
Sing to death
Sing until it hurts me
Sing until my lungs bleed
You said I would never get by without you
Now it's five years on and I am doing
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