Lyrics:
A sotto voice sang for the soprano singer
Whose tyrannical arais won't cease to linger
Bob's out there none of us play cool
Classmates in
philosophical and existential question"
that has been pondered by people for centuries
Truth
But ancient knowledge says:
the purpose of life is to prepare for
Summertime's going by too fast
I always forget that it tends to do that
Summertime's going by too quick
Sorry for the officers that I was such
I'm out honky-tonkin'
I smoke my Marlboros with the filters off
It makes me cough
I can stomach Lone Star Beer
But not shots of rye
Rye can only get by
that
"The best thing you can do and be is you
This world ain't got but one
So give credit where it is due"
Ain't that the truth
And here you are,
to my left and smoked a J to my right
Now I'm as high as a fucking kite, but
Understand that I'm hear to speak the truth
About the Eau Claire life
Truth is
Making random assumptions 'bout things that we cannot change
Woh
This rap me is like I was picasso
Hand in the air but I don't even like you
a different style
While you play 2K on your couch I'm searching for newer sounds
In the booth, yeah I scare, I speak truth, be aware
It's a mood, yeah I'm here,
in yo head, is my electricution
But I'm comin back, and this time I'm strapped
And fuck +The Law+, 'cause I'm bustin my gat
And I'm wanted by y'all,
Lyrics:
1. Lookout folks there’s a big new game
For damned Republicans who know no shame
All the world’s troubles are caused by Libs
Says Fox News
*Taken from the album "The Vegetarians of Love"
*Written by Bob Geldof
like Jimi Hendrix, my hero, I realised, wait these songs of his
Some of them they're written by Bob Dylan
Maybe I should be listening to that guy more
It
in the shells like a taco that's what he ate
You went to work but you aint seen him yo homie
I snuck in his crib and I shot him bitch you are
And scrolling thru the role he's bound by letting truth be told we out
To make a difference
In a day age where hate is senseless
No one's tryna catch a fade they
wanna chat online
Talk about beef but you know I’m fine
I don’t want beef man I just want mine
Check the feed lad I’m still not signed
I remember days I
forget this like ya did the long-division
I'ma take my pen and pencil
I'ma show ya how I scribble
Bob and weave the way I dribble
Never settle, whistlin'
Browning's hand
And it took a while to figure out just what it meant
The truth about the Carroll County accident
By dark of night I dropped the ring into
Browning's hand
And it took a while to figure out just what it meant
The truth about the Carroll County accident
By dark of night I dropped the ring into
king Kong
you look tough but inside you sweet like the cream filling
got the truth from your ex still gave her good piping
am a OG better respect your
don't have no fans shows water wall in the garage I don't have no stands but I got a plan blueberry runs n**** pay the Smurf cause and uprising like Bob
made
But now I see the light
Oh yes I see the might
But now I see the truth
Oh yes I see who is who
But now I see what is right
Oh I can see through
the same number
Relocate from the North to the South
Tell em' bout me by the word of the mouth
I'll be alright cause I got that ticket
But in real life gotta
for long
Yeah
When you’re 21 you’ll contemplate suicide
But between u and I it wasn’t the first time
You’ll drop an album, an EP, another sh*tty album
more time
You do your thing Homes but I'm gonna do mine
[Chorus: x2]
Look at all this rumors
Started by jealous people
And basically that's what
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