Lyrics:
like Utopia
Falling in love with a slut is my phobia
My whole team first class, so it ain't no coaching us
Whoa there, don't go there, now slow down
Growing off of his shoulder
Billy had two big
Caves for eyes,
With a cliff for a jaw
That would go up 'n down,
And whenever it did,
He'd puff out
'em down
Turn 'em into shopping malls the hood is like a ghost town
Haunted by souls who thought that time stood still
Just live your life
restaurants and favorite stores, they tore 'em down
Turned 'em into shopping malls the hood is like a ghost town
Haunted by souls who thought that time stood
writin in class rooms
Falling asleep, only the block assholes
Grew up a crash test dummy, no fastener
Father was down so long, she called bastard
punch by punch
Get down and back up 100 times before lunch
Growing up, growing old, getting over it
Feeling small, feeling big, getting used to it
shit if you don't mean it
Had to put my dawg down 'cause I found out he's a snake
And when I looked into his eyes I should've seen it
Now my circle
Ask that nigga was he there for his niggas when they called and they needed him
I was flying please forgive me if I fall to my feet again
He don't
strong
I'm gonna shut you up
Put you down like a beast
At least you die by my hand
Im not expecting u to understand
When you sleep six feet deep
It's
to get away from this place.
I know that I am better than this.
I know that I am better than this.
3. The Conformist
You fucking liar.
If you're not now,
a border
Am I still sober?
Dumped down to the gutter
This is turning to a horror
Waking up is getting harder
So, please...
Falling star
Falling star
Wish i
One, two, three four, five,
Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
all the way to Dublin, Whack follol de rah!
Twas in the merry month
feet
Get down get down get down get down with a King
Get down get down get down get down with the team
With da ah
With da oh
With da ah
With da team
around, man I go to town
And when I polish off the Jack, I bust the seal on the Crown
Cause I'm down
Go on and order up a shot or three (Drink up)
Way two three four inner demons and more
Yeah I'm doomed can't lose
Wow I'm a vibe feeling a little blue
Wow I turn around I'm falling down
Now finna
Verse 2:
Feels like I'm slipping, I'm falling I gots to get up
Gotta get back on my feet so I can tear this shit up
My pluggy geared up , engine rev up
and I'm wanting mo
The teller know me by my name I ain't fronting hoe
My numbers goin' up no nobody harder
I'm ending my night in somebody's daughter
You
a stage, but you design sets
You write the lines that are told by the prime vets. But every letter gets smaller in the eye test
The eye see everything that
to reply
Her hair was falling down her shoulders
As I sat sadly by her side
As I sat sadly by her side
The kitten she did gently pass
Over to me
You get me out on a dirt road, doin' thirty-five
Make me roll down the window
Watch the road go by
Make me want to crack a cold one
Down by
green bottles, hiding in a box.
But if one green bottle
is stolen by a fox!
Hey!
There'll be 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7!
Seven green bottles, hiding in a box!
that I keep
And I kept on waiting only she's waiting for me
You burning down Maine on a quarter tank of pain with soles off your feet
And you've been
get in my way 'cause I will put 'em all
Down, got big lyrics in containers
Yeah, my name's Eski
I was a mic man living by a vestry
I know the mind
Fart 1, Fart 2, Fart 3
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