Lyrics:
all
Sunlight streaks through the blinds
On the passenger side
It woke me up just in time
To see my life pass by
Right before my eyes
It's not skippin
Preach the gospel to all the world,
And if necessary, use words. St. Francis of assisi
We're passengers aboard the train
Silent little lambs
barely pop another band (pop another tag)
Bitch pussy poppin' on the stand (whoa)
We red light, green light, all of 'em gettin' ran (skrrt)
Pretty
the gears
Only fear God
You know I got no fears
I'm shiting on niggas
I shit on my peers
Ahead of the game
Talking by a light year
I'm always point
Like I'm
so tag along
Remove yourself from all the energy that bring you harm
And I promise, you gonna realize the bigger picture
Nigga, focus on the bigger
as passengers our lives we live
Love is when we really care
And the little things we share
And true friends who are always there eh
No one is an island
We all
So you should get to know me, little momma
So tell me what it's gonna be, little momma
Hop in the ride, in the passenger side
I'll show you just how
mind
Over all this time
But I'll keep a short story short
Sure I'm a little mixed up
Switched up
Fixed up my attitude
Although I never really thought
the sales in the music
My circles getting smaller, I can tell from the acoustics
I'm compelled when I do this
Little bro getting bread, but THAT'S HIM
Ain't
Yo, I dedicate to this to you
To all my fans, keeping y'all in health
Let's tell this Whitey Ford to go fuck himself
'Cause it's cruel when you
'round different vibes
Deliver mine right to you and you
I gotta stay true
Trip to Peru
Layin down by the blue
On my grind I pursue
Sum light nothin new
siamese (one of one)
I got my card on file
Down in Miami gon' fix all my chinese (one of one)
Fuck 'til our lights out on a jet
when we wake up, I
acoustic guitar
You only need your toothbrush, fifty bucks, that velvet shirt that brings you luck
The voice that's your mother's investment
By morning
Turn out the lights
Turn up the music
Hold myself tight
It's so therapeutic
Over and over again
It's gotta suffice all the acoustics
I'll make
my passenger
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of time into fractions,
Only your thoughts can run deep down my throat in non invasive fashions
It's all about acoustics and frequencies created by
scatpack, she my passenger
She was until she wasn't
At the red light now I'm passing her
Now I link with bitches that
I told you not to worry 'bout
All my
So you stay up all night
But right by my side, I got my ride or die
Staring in my sight, I will slice an eye
You wanna fight for likes, I don't like
Someway to get high without never needin' smoke
Someway to get by without knowing how to cope
Little me knew how
Man! I was counting stars
I was learning
bitch all your getting is a luck pass
Trying to gank me for my ducket
I tried to put you down with the ski & cmt you said fuck it
Only came around when
on your best behavior
You bad little niglets
Good afternoon class I'm Professor Boom Bap
Today you'll be learning how to construct a few tracks
Okay
barbecue
The Journey of an endless soul
Begins with a baby crawl
Then, a ride off in a sunset
That never sets at all
Bit by bit
Little by little
Mile after
attempting to Muster up testosterone
Can't perform embarrassed by the Size of their units
Whiskey dick kentucky fried fat Fucking fuck
Chumps
To me it all
The willows turn to blood might of worked
Sip a little, litter it, love it
Without big beetles trying to sell him
Sunflower seeds by the bucket might of
Tugboat
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