Lyrics:
Now enter the guardian of the seven fires of hell
The merciless vindicator
Creator of the skies and commander of the snakes
By your will mankind
Hey baby I miss you so much
Like I can’t wait for you to get back to Skies
And I hope you haven’t been messing with those H-town girls
Because
a knot
Got to be cautious I'm waiting for the plot
Jump out the bushes all you seen was fye
work by my lonely all I trust is my glock
Last nigga that
It's Friday night, you're all dressed up and you're so excited to go out this evening
Your hair is done, got your makeup on. And your waiting for
Seven skies by this morning
And my mind on the run
Come for get to love our feeling
When i follow the sun
Coro
If you ever want my love again
You're
It's Floetic baby
Texas Made bitch
Yeah
Let's Go
Straight out of east side
Waco, Texas bitch
I'm reppin' till I die
Ride by
Lakeshore down to 1-Eight
island is floating
The sail in the blue sky is our only curtain
I'll show you a spiral staircase that only your eyes can see
I'll spin your walls
island is floating
The sail in the blue sky is our only curtain
I'll show you a spiral staircase that only your eyes can see
I'll spin your walls
forgot to play
So many dreams waiting out of the blue
We'll let them come true
Forever young
I want to be forever young
Do you really want to live
control of me
Cause we rolling strolling hard, and you know its holding me
Getting high, just like the stars in the sky
Floating on cloud nine, when I
Beyond the storm
The sky is blue
Beyond the rain
Hope is waiting
I'll be there for you
I'll be there for you
When you're left alone
Don't know where
Family alcoholics still sippin' his booze
That's why I'm rappin over rhythm n' blues
To all you rich black folks wit ya glistenin' jewels
Entrepreneurs,
do
But you got contacts baby and they sky blue
I miss them greens
Good like I need you in my diet
I'm fiendin', uh
Good like the sativa the top
Me my fucking shit, chicka-blaow
Gun battles, so many chains on the neck
Hands and feet, niggas say I'm Shaq
Sky blue, terry cloth, low pullover
Hit
eyelids
Violets are blue, roses are red yeah well but then so is the violence ,
I see you hiding, I see the war that were constantly fighting
Me I'm just
Morning in Pearl Harbor
Sky is navy gray
The mighty Greeneville submarine
Already underway
Navy brass, sixteen guests
A hundred six in crew
Yo, first I sprinkle a verse
By adding words, rhymes
Flippin 'em in to a verse with lines
Then ima hit 'em with spurts rhyme
Then ima let 'em
You and me on the road
With my brand new old mercedes benz
You were standing by me
I was sitting on the front of the car
Waiting
Waiting for
corners of my mindscape
Deep inside those shades
The answers are a secret
Forbidden by the black kings
They keep us in this prison
Slavery is our fate in
Under a pale blue sky
You never felt so cold
Another sleepless night
How could you ever let go
How do you recognize
The dirty face of gold
Behind
Summer's been waning on now, it makes you blue
Nothing will last forever, you know it's true
The leaves starts to fall, can't escape the cold
All
Waiting for summer, his pastures to change
And as the moon rises he sits by his fire
Thinking about women and glasses of beer
And closing his eyes
A canvas of a faded blue
A cloudless post-sunset sky
A lone lamplight on the street
Flickers on irregular beats
The howling dogs in distant waves
Waiting for summer, his pastures to change
And as the moon rises he sits by his fire
Thinking about women and glasses of beer
And closing his eyes
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