Lyrics:
really blame you? (Who can really blame you?)
We're the ones who made you
Ahem, back by popular demand
Now pop a little Zantac for antacid if you can
Slightly scarred deep
Questions for the lord, why he don`t like me, guard my soul
Though my life was hard with no remorse
I absorb bomb less it`s without
why you saw me walk out that door
Ain't no excuse for you to be a whore
I saw you with too many different guys
That's why I had to leave
That's why I
Asher: That was love right there
(You guys are good people
Man i like to have real talk with you guys)
Asher: But for real, yo, I came
Here because I was
can't just be therapeutic for me when it was always meant for you
Self care
Ayo Clark, let's switch it up on 'em one time
Let's take 'em to church!
Yeah
Jack
Presence made known when we walkin' in a pack
Man, I got your back and I know that you got mine
Take blame for me, even though gives you more time
so she has to use electric heat.
And tonight was the first date with the brother of the guy she worked next to
He lived a couple streets away
That you guys are going
Into, that seemed they had nothing to
Do with a rapper i was
Talking about a band of thinkers that
Could remove religion, race,
goin', they were geared down
Even Pops was goin' for a piece of the crown
They flaunted, they haunted, they knew what I wanted
"We can and you can't" is
The band kept playing
Everyone was singing
I had to find out who this guy was
I made my way up to the stage and found the chair empty
He had already left but
ear, her name was Thalia
Made of ones and zeros, she was a program
You could ask her any question even about the fall of man
Then one day they
the crackheads no more
I'm talking them guys with L inscribed on the door
I took an L once but i won't take two like LL
While you watching from sidelines like
in the club and I get paid for this
Ask me how I got it
I'ma tell you I was made for this
I was made for this, I was, I was made for this
I was
guys and acted like I
Was a bitch for tearin' up
You really fucked me up
I cannot escape
I cannot cover up
The scars that you made
I'm still manipulated
for the tough guy on twitter
You so gay you shit
Condoms and ejaculate glitter
And fuckin' with my clique, dog, is danger
Numb my right arm and I
Give
You know the motherfucker did it
[Judge]
Well the court sentences you to death by electric chair
(Some guy laughs)
[Bizzy Bone]
We had
every
thing I've done for you
thanks for letting me
stop seeing guys like you
You're the bad guy
who gave me a hard time
You're the bad guy
made me
was too tired to think about it at this hour
He kissed Jenny goodnight, turned out the lights
And closed the door, readying himself for the day to come
of Hearts
Backstage the girls were playin' five-card stud by the stairs
Lily had two queens she was hopin' for a third to match her pair
Outside the streets
tried to run, he's next
No joy, no fun, we vexed
Oh boy you made a choice so dumb
Since then I'm attacking your defence
Nobody ain't been backing me
don't care if it was one of your friends
You better bury your feelings within
And understand that on top of the stairs
They got keys to Catalacs BMW's
I stand here waiting for you
To bang the gong!
To crash the critic saying
"is it right or is it wrong?"
If only fame had an IV
Baby, could I bear
me, but we were pen pals for years
I think he was put off by my owning guns
But it's a difficult area that my family lives in
We got death threats
me
You're next album is highly anticipated
Contrary to the fact, I'm honestly underrated
That's when I settle my Heart for the parts of one through
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