Lyrics:
children,
Zombies controlled
By their screens,
Live with no empathy,
Betray their best friends
For the P’s,
I stay on my Qs,
Like a quarter of weed,
Give
Days were bright
That was then this is now
That was them this is how
Rainy days from stormy nights
Though the stars shined
Days were bright
Live
Live and die by the sword
Come playoff time
Is your lord a god
Or is your god a dog?
brothers is dead
I don't even like what they said
What are they talking about man
Tell em again
Listen homegirls let me talk to you
Girls may be trouble but
dealing in parks
I passed the parcel
Now we dealing in cars
Walking in france
Stare at the stars
My own guys showing me love from far
Don't bell me if you
a faithless Satanist
Hail Satan! Live your life
In the end, you're just dead
You wanna scream
It's all simple psychology
Self righteous fiends
Replace science
or as the final
Word of whatever God may be
Christianity has given us an image of
Death and sexuality that we have based
Our culture around a half
Naked dead man
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
yes but her very mark her sign
Lost it seems to me now
Though I feel that she is here still
All around me windsouled
To love is always to live somehow
It's easy
I got time to get high I got time to get by.
It's easy
We got time for mistakes we got time to re-try
It's easy
So live fast and die
twenties like a billion where I'm from
An arrogant drug dealer the legend I've become
CNN said I'd be dead by twenty one
Blackjack I just pulled in Aces
the bed
Ima hold you in my hands when exhausted and dead
I'll be the stairs to our stars babe
Just hold me
Just hold me
I'll be the stairs to our stars babe
pain won't last long
We shed tears and carry on
The star of paradise ain't that far away from us
Use this song to spark up your hope
That's inside you,
it is im in I guess over my head she must been dead
But is it read the way u pronounce a single word or verse abreviated by a curse
Or the shortezt
My life is not what it used to be
Found in the valley and your hand
Was on me
Breathless and dead
It was until You said
Let these dry bones live
The Cremation of Sam McGee
The Cremation of Sam McGee
(Robert W. Service)
There are strange things done 'neath the midnight sun
by the men who moil
To open my mind again
And see the light
So much time spent chasing things
That rush on by
Until one day we're dead
What if we will never know
The life we
better off
If I'm dead with no problems going through my head I
Tell myself that things will get better if I live through
The pain like moments that'll
It takes some time
To bring the dreams to life
Yeah yeah yeah
I have these
Dreams where I can pretend that everything's better off
If I'm dead with
face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th
of nice
I'm the messenger sent by the force at the head of the light
But satan's ridin my back in the dead of the night
I be doin some crazy shit for
what your life is like mines is real
Dogtown that's where I'm from no bitching We never run
In my hood you you live by the sword but you die by the gun
can say (Jesus, bare tune bowy)
Years gone by and still (sound dead 'ya now)
These words don't come easily (wa'ppen to some ah dem fool 'ya?)
Like
rapper about to blow
But his album came, and it was not good
I think it went lead or double copper-wood
So the silly little fans, they were misled
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