Lyrics:
never a plan of mine
Then, slowly, the days passed by, and I quickly came to realize
The issue hasn't been finding
A way out of stuck
The problem has
At night sweet stoned creep by day he Hollywood toast
Thin or plus size shape wide mind state
Live from where the tops sky scrape, lit 25/8
Soul to match
Bad, bad, bad, bad
Gothic fit
Cursed
Different color eyes
She lives a different life
She pays a different prise
A Million faces
Dismissed court cases
it happen by the choices in our lives
Make it happen by the leaders of our time
Catch me staring being daring ready to jump in
Charging down the road
SANTA'S ON STRIKE
Gather ‘round children, let me tell you the news
About a joyful old man who’s got the Blues
Santa’s on strike, he has had enough
Leaving the womb which I live my whole life in
living will paint u blue when a new lifeform begins
its just an alien that has my old smile
I am just
patriots, to live and die for the pride in the flag we waive.
For the allegiance, the beauty of life in the U.S.A.!
don't see no damn controllers
I been running shit since I came out the womb no need for strollers
Man I told ya when I hop on beats by boda we surpassing
and at night
Write to faint old flames by dim candlelights,
Hey, hi, hello, dear, to whom, for you: I am
Ruthlessly uprooting the usual route
In lieu of some
In this world of uncertainty
There's a place for you and me
The fleur de lis stands for loyalty
A sisterhood bound by the golden key
We are kappa
and lives
We'll never see again
So I watch the sunrise
And wait for those blue skies
To wish for more time
For that little girl
'Cause there's never enough
incited by the elite
Lawless streets
Lawless streets
this is sanity's defeat
vilify our protectors
first the blue then the green
based off a few monsters
Lay your heavy head upon my shoulder
A baby blue bird to sing
You gotta drown out the sound of your heart
The more you love, you know the more it
you walk right by on the other side or fall down and worship at His holy feet
Pretty blue eyes and curly brown hair and a clear complexion
Is how
the white glove
I'm above, show you love for the general
Bag me the emeralds, never end the jewels
Attendin school of thoughts, red curtains, white turbans
Snowgoons
I call CB up the Porsche is so blue
When I hunted in the streets
Screaming "Polizei Fuck you"
Shyster, some are real good but I'm nicer
I'm really
Red light, blue light, someone's gonna die tonight
There's a tension in the air, people dying everywhere
Suddenly you're surrounded by the ones
The Oppressor Here
To Seek Solace By Means Of It's End
And We Must Redeem Our Own Selves Here
We Must Be Sure It Has No Life After Death"
We Will Comfort You
We
You either work it out before you cash it in
Pay day, pay day
Whether it's nine to five I do it writing rhymes
I just gotta survive to get by
'Til
You either work it out before you cash it in
Pay day, pay day
Whether it's nine to five I do it writing rhymes
I just gotta survive to get by
'Til
long
When time goes crawling by
The moon just went behind the clouds
To hide its face and cry
Did you ever see a robin weep
When leaves begin to die
We're getting in tune
The music's played by the madmen
Forever young, I want to be forever young
Do you really want to live forever
Forever,
can't be late
That's life, it's strange but I dig it
It's a brand-new normal, it's the way I find
To keep me busy as the days pass by
And it gives me
In the news today
Heavy weather
Oh, I can remember
The skies were so blue
That lucky old moon I promised to you
Now it's gone lately
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