Lyrics.com »
Search results for 'by bum scorn' Page #45
Yee yee! We've found 7,342 lyrics and 34 artists matching by bum scorn.
Artists:
Lyrics:
pain Thrown into the forge, while the heat made me scorn Until I was reborn Reformed by being pressed, purified and stretched Refined to be my best
You're skittishly skirting around the matter What it is I'm after? Justice Bloody freaking justice Should I languish for 6.5 years Possessed only by scorn
And thus I meander, towards the shore of the infinite ocean Once viewed by the molders of existential clay Cliffs divide the waters of erratic waves
Mortal born sister of the Graeae Fierce and dreadful Born from the sea The Mighty, the Far Springer and the Queen Ill-fated beauty raped by a god
Destructive tendencies Distinct in our scorn Unequal unrivaled Malicious to our end Fallen down the wrong path Struck to your knees you can never go back
The legion of darkness, the horde takes the field The army of Orcs, sealed forever is their fate Servants of the shadow with eyes filled with scorn
cuz you'll reap what you sow Bro influenced by a whole world of crooked scorn Born clean but by 14 it you took it on 90% hoofs and horns where
meetins Tryina make me obsolete n' Please, mufucka, I was born by the soil to Scorn your plastic Fords formed by your oil Let's rise Against them, I could
my shit. We're gonna hit everything. We don't kill you We stay by myself. I don't know I keep the bitch. I cuz she won't give it talk put any work
Towards the bottom we fall Scorn those who say we are A nation at war Where criminals run amok Stick to your numbers It's just what you perceive Now
The figure keeps coming back for me Caged by invisible walls That are narrowing down Theres no air left to breathe Let me out Muffled voice,
predators predated upon From a cooled down shadowland A fitting survival by chance Existence emerged unlooked for Even in the plunge to darkness In starlight
Crouching in the walls of the darkest shrine Aloysius towers over the filthy swine Smack him with a book and hold him up by his neck Is school just
a shadow behind me Broken, the man that I've become Weakened by all that's come undone I wear the crown of thorns I bear this life of scorn There's no
within a manger Upon this blessed morn The which His Mother Mary Did nothing take in scorn O tidings of comfort and joy, Comfort and joy O tidings
like this Tired of niggas throwing scorn like "Bitch, silent hatred is a poor guy's wish" I'm trying my best just to increase my discipline Seems like
The wisdom of generations suffers, suffocating by obtuseness When iniquity holds justice in scorn and good will has no power to defeat the evil in man
are walking around damn they make me say yuck (yuck yuck) For who would bear the whips and scorns Of being cucked by a bitch that shit hurt worse than
transforming my demise into this public scorn This duality in me is what it takes to get rid of The doubt, all the limits and fill it up Passion, anger, I just
appear lean but inside I'm mean envision Joe Greene with Adesanya in between Educated by the book and the street My attacks are where gun, sword,
The heaven sheds its tears of scorn on humanity My thoughts are confused And suicide is my comfort in endless nights You have fear, You are bound
tucked in my sock Hoodie low. Brass knuckles in My pocket Music high Xanax with my liquor to get by What I got in my school bag Pills and a book of rhymes
to heart Our time itself is torn Fleeting moments, flying snow Countless, the years trapped in scorn Fuelled by love but burned by life Eons will pass, soul
Pick your Poison baby, yeah, just let it ride Im not thinking of tomorrow baby just tonight Imma hold it down tight yeah all my life Flying by you,
Discuss these by bum scorn Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In