Lyrics:
his naked ears were tortured
By the sirens sweetly singing
Yeah
The tiny purple fishes
Run laughing through your fingers
You want to take her
Ain't no body by my side
When I was in the trenches
Ain't no body by my side
When I was cut too deep
Ain't no body by my side
When I was alone in
on the horizon is covered by a clear blue sky. So deep and volumetric, it is mesmerizing in its purity. And if you look at it for a long time, it seems it could
Blast Off
Hold up wait wait wait
Blast off
Take off
Blow it up
Yeah baby
Deep south boom bap by DJ Green
Let's go crazy
Blast off
Take off
Blow it
it another way
We were too deep
We were too deep
We were too deep
We were too deep
What's the right time
To vibe?
I can't lie
I feel things i ain't
the harbour on the wild ocean tide
My oar cuts through illusion and doubt I've been hiding inside
And I hear you say,
"Don't play games with things that run
to force it, just cut what's unimportant
Pull up and I might run you with that cutter like I'm Orton
I was wildin' in the cut
Steady stylin' from the jump,
to be cold
All up in my ear like an earphone
Going to sleep Joe
Never wanna be surrounded by these hoes
I'm a chosen one it's not easy to be chose
Not in
you don't know the truth Lil gwaup always on that true gas No he don't fuck with boof
Run it back a couple years was riding deep as hell
Looking at my
parents live in fear
I just wanna make it clear
My influence run deep like the ocean
Don't get it fucked up
Been away from home
Been away from home
ha
You swear that we gone let your ass pass
Muthafucker!
Deep inside the dungeons of rap
Exists 4 men that cut no slack
Poet, skept, r3tro, and spade
is a virtue
Pain run deep when love desert you
Listenin' to whisperin'
Choosing chaos over discipline
Simpleton, life should really be a piece
Bitch you better
Bitch you better
Bitch you better run bitch
You better run bitch
Right behind you with that gun
When these cuts are from the rose
I had to cut her off, she like why you through with me
Took that money and put it in a shoe box and it grew on me
She like I want to fulfil your
Lovers might die in these summertime nights
Cuts on my spine from these butterfly knives
I rump-a-bum-bum when I humbug songs
Come tear my tongue out
deep
'Cause I betcha we comin' back a couple hundred brothers deep
Pimp and Bun, we run the streets, which streets? Man, pick your hood
Don't matter,
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
"they can do better"
How'd they not realize? They
Don't know anything
We can do everything all by ourselves
We can not let them delve in deep
We have out
automobile stolen
I guess because I'm Mexakin and deep is how I'm rolling
In the rear view I see they run a make on my plates
Couldn't find shit in the Jett
of moonlight, over the purple moor,
And the highwayman came riding-
Riding-riding-
The highwayman came riding, up to the old inn-door.
He'd a french
Lookin at when you call for me
Jealousy sitting developing when you don't call on me
Why you don't call
For
Me
We can fall 4 deep
We can fall 4 deep
into the body bag
Maybe me and my niggas gonna stand by and look at all you fart niggas tryna rap
Understand that the hustle is so deep and it’s deep in
Now you're bound by the life you left behind
'cause you kick me when I'm down
Trap me when I'm free
Cut me with your lies
Then sit back and watch
the noggins
By the time this
Verse ends
I'm putting y'all in a coffin
Ten feet deep
So
Best quit all the
Flexing and all
The talking
Now y'all second guessing
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