Lyrics:
feelings and Demonds up off me
42 wallaby way out in Sydney sliding on ice like i'm Crosby
Saucing this shit like i'm Melo
Finna turn to a rockstar like im
picked
Mostly made up of old cans and sticks
Then one day he was cranking out Bob Marley
And along came the Wolf on his big bad Harley
"Little pig,
picked
Mostly made up of old cans and sticks
Then one day he was cranking out Bob Marley
And along came the Wolf on his big bad Harley
"Little pig,
Time"
"Lee Harvey Oswald was shot."
"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by
Don't quit ya day job gay bob
Cavity, actually can't pop
Challenger, bad way to take off
Surefire way to get ya front door taped off BITCH
Don't quit
Lookin' like another Bob Marley day
Hittin' from the bong like a diesel train
And I'm down with hanging out this afternoon
We got weeds in
a one-horse open sleigh.
A day or two ago,
The story I must tell
I went out on the snow
And on my back I fell;
A gent was riding by
In a one-horse open
Looking for me, a one-way ticket out
Don't understand
What's so hard to figure out?
They gives us guns and drugs
Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
They
the doors
And I've lost all the keys
And I live in a mansion made up of memories
Bob said don't look back
John said I don't believe
Jerry said there are
I'll tell you how I became the wicked nigga they call Young Mind Fuck
Black out, black out (Youngin from Del Amo)
Black out, black out (Belt by
I'll tell you how I became the wicked nigga they call Young Mind Fuck
Black out, black out
(Youngin' from Del Amo)
Black out, black out
(Belt by
Uh, check it out, uh
I steps in where the Mo's and the hoes at bay-bee!
Fuck all that pretty shit
Takin' it back to the gutter for you
Uh, check it out, uh
I steps in where the Mo's and the hoes at bay-bee!
Fuck all that pretty shit
Takin' it back to the gutter for you
the Himalayas out the sky
And they still ask me why
I don't need no archetypes
Talk for only one night
Now this shit aint on my mind
I got love for days
Bring in
see me stroll by
In the Bob Marley tie die with the red eye
I'm sick now, I think I'm catching glaucoma
Standing on the corner, looking for weed donors
hit
They gon' do a lot of talkin' with nothin' to show
Perfected my music to rock out the show
Day-to-day problem, exotic, I roll
U don't know my pain,
And there we got upshot
A day or two ago
The story I must tell
I went out on the snow
And on my back I fell
A gent was riding by
In a one-horse open
born in December, five days before Christmas day
Haunted by the ghost of the Christmas past
Didn't wanna blind him so I kept my wrist tilted this way
who knows what
Living day to day think I'm running out of luck
Who needs love
All I need is Henny and this cup
I don't give a fuck what they think
(you're such a Barbie)
Na-na, na-na-na-na (yo, Mariah)
I was in the million dollar meetings, he was cheatin'
All up in the church, he was sneakin' with
Breathe in breathe out tell me
What it is about
It´s getting better day by day
Breathe in, breathe out tell me
What it is about
It´s getting better
remember back in the days when I just a little niggerole
I looked up to my bigger bro begged if I could kick it so
When he went out with girls I could go
to call it too early
Now it seems a world away, but I miss that day
Are we ever gonna feel the same?
Standing in the light till it's over, out of our
a one-horse open sleigh.
A day or two ago,
The story I must tell
I went out on the snow
And on my back I fell;
A gent was riding by
In a one-horse open
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