Lyrics:
Take yr looks from who will grant it
You still follow 'ol blues man
Yr nothing like them friend
Yr great, yr cute, yr smart, yr nice
Lou, 29 Mark, 22
in tune
The music's played by the, the mad man
Forever young
I want to be forever young
Do you really want to live forever?
Forever, and ever
blue
Umbrella sky
Then softer than
That piper man
One day, it called to you
And I lost you
I lost you to
The summer wind
The autumn wind
kisses settled me
My last was in a spiral, wouldn't be here by a long shot
Made me a mimosa when my song dropped, off top
She better than my last
I'm gonna go up to Heaven and meet my Lord
(Ooh) Your rose is red but you're turning blue
(Ooh) Silver cord wrapped around your neck
As you dangle
a man to respond
When beauty is defined by you
A song gives me strength
And I can't do without…without
Because I love a beautiful woman
I get in
all she'll do is holler
Oh, my life has become
A country song
I've learned she can resist me
By the way she always disses me
And comes to bed
hungry
Children went hungry
Suicide
Living in a dream
Rain - this is your song (star?)
Rain - it lingers on
Rain - your royalty consumed by a vice
Rain -
(?)
Man I don't just wear a hat (?)
Cause it's positively Bodies parking lot
I'm going back there, I can't stop
Got a bottle of beer out
buzzing rapture
By the humming moss the haze is drawn in
Here the waters recede
Here the reeds bow
Trail of scattered voices mouthed through grasses
To a path of least resistance
I'm feeling undesirous
No one wants to hire us
I learned every song by Miley Cyrus
All about coronavirus
I'm
by and I’m stalking
Wanna see you but we ain't really talking
I'm lost in my conscience, love songs constant
But you ain't feel my music so that's when
Yeah, going out to Showbiz, Whiz One, Lord Finesse
Jazzy Jay, my man Q-Tip, KX, yo check it out
Check one, two, no one to run to
I Catch-22, when I
beast
On marble with linen creased and pieced with gold leaf
Your mood enhanced with wine song and dance
And story of ancient bands with horns out
shit
I'm rocking my own fits
The show's kinda looking like Zone 6
Man I just write a song and I phone Sticks
Like yo Nick I'm pulling up to the stu'
shit
I'm rocking my own fits
The show's kinda looking like Zone 6
Man I just write a song and I phone Sticks like yo Nick
I'm pulling up to the stu
Betty knew all the old songs
And she would get up and sing with them now and again
Then, one night at a party for a millionaires son
A naked man said
and hoop dreams
Trynna ball out like Bill Gates, blue screens
I've been doing this since Deon
Had on hoop rings
Me and drunk and of cocaine
Mexicans homies
Man, I want to take her to the moon but I have this fear she don't want to go there
Pouring out my heart through the arts in song, because I want
just a new boy
Name an artist who can sing and rap like me, boy
Artist and producer, man, I do this by myself, boy
All these fake rappers, they be decoys
I’m trynna blow her back out through her mind
Uh yea,
Ride me to the song where them two girls rapping
Her neck her back, man that still got me
watch you,
Too busy with they bizz but now with kids having kids
it's gonna get worse than this,
Only just realising what mama said,
By the sweat of mans
a short trip
The music's for the sad man
Can you imagine when this race is won?
Turn our golden faces into the sun
Praising our leaders, we're getting
by far the finest thing
This tired mile could give to me
The colors of the man I love are deepest blue and green,
And it isn't very often that I say
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