Lyrics:
but below is more problems
Running from it brings me closer
People closest seem to see me
They believe it funny
Started thinking, flipped the pages
Says he's got a bad cough wants to get it paid off
God knows when but you're doin' it again
You better duck down the alleyway lookin' for a new
Says he's got a bad cough wants to get it paid off
God knows when but you're doin' it again
You better duck down the alleyway lookin' for a new
down him like a shot but he still stood the test
He swallowed tripe and lard by the yard, we got scarred
We thought it would go hard when the waiter
Scary cuz I feel I might decompose
Watch as I stand by
Look into my own life
Simulation down, I'm on overload
What's on the other side?
I wanna know
to right, on top and below you
Flow like the coastals, move like smoke do
I'm Diverse- these other cats is just hopefuls
When they ask who put it down
a sniper in they fox hole
Rhymin be the drug dose by the truck load,smut nose
FuxK YA FACE UP, like a snub nose
WHILE I, nova lion born to fire arm, oppisite
when the fire fell off a' his cigar and dropped on down, sorta rolled around, and then lit in the cuff of Earl's pants and burned a hole in his sock.
Most got burned buh I was helped by the fire then held by the fire then
I even raised hell by the fire
Look see I was walking down this yellow brick road
Lookin' out a dirty old window, down below the cars in the city go rushing by
We sit here with no dosh and wonder why?
Should we catch the bus
Inside my mind"
Winter was cold
Used to sit by the fire now
Momma getting mad
Better turn them fucking lights out
Kicking life's ass
Turn this album to my
service
Don't accept offerings offered by a serpent
No one you can trust
Never let you're guard down never open up
It's never really enough
You try to laugh
Touch down on the runway baby
Touchdown like it's Sunday baby
Touchdown
Touch down below yo belt
You like it huh
Tell me how that feel
Touchdown
Buss
will be
And time went on, you start to lose your stride
I carried you in everything I tried
I walked us down, through the fire and the rain
I took
no cardio
Cause Ziah's on fire... holy smokes
Turn this up in the stereo
On a wave no lake Ontario
Top down, riding round merry-go
In a cool fast car
the devil comes down, you’ll be on your knees and pray
“Death, be my friend” but you’d better run, run
My hands are on fire, from crawling down below,
So I’m
Let's have sex with strangers in the men's room
We could do it and not get caught
Burn down the house where the metal kids live
All the Hendrix
mouth, just spit it to your girl
She can tell me down south while I camcord
If you really got a problem with me
Then why I see you listening to my shit? I
Because we're sick and fuckin' tired
Of being mistreated by the undefeated
Power to the seat that can't be beat
Probably gone is the head that make
Victorian parlor
The neighbors hired a crew to trim the Magnolia tree, weeds below it are getting taller
And beyond those tangles of the utility pole wires
I
at every bruise
And imma have a hell of a speech nigga if ever we ever loose
Hit the drawing board like Phil Jackson only down by two
Just know if you take
To crumble, let the mountains crash down
Behind me, it shatters
Bit by bit, piece for piece
Burst apart, I leave the earth
The world isn't sacred
went through
Thought I was adventurous
But ended up just being foolish now I see
Seeing nightmares flash before your face
You gave in got manipulated by
bury me
Won't you please just bury me
Let go
Deep down
Deep down
Deep down below the surface, I'm alive
Deep down
Deep down
Deep down below the surface,
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