Lyrics:
the sting
Heal the wound
A piece of glass once sharp and clear
Rests on the bank for many a year
Is now a gem, a child's treasure
Yet not by any banker's
when she watch
You die it's gon' affect ya child
I could never respect ya style
You a true conniver
I don't deal with fear, I've
Been ill for years, i'm
You the shit say it! You
Don't have to be humble
Be like Ray J "I'm tired of being humble"
I'm not a cocky person by nature
Scaff, be cocky for her!
and bite
But stand close by Bette Davis
Because hers was such a lonely life
If you covered him with garbage
George Sanders would still have style
your throat, so when you scream, only blood comes out
I doubt that there could ever be...a more wicked MC
'Cuz AIDs infested child molesters aren't
child why you feel a little under pressure?
(Middlllleee child)
You double-sided saving face
(Why you fucking with the littlllle man)
You took your scars
When I was a kid I could not shed
Creative things that grew inside my head
My only-child intensity it smothers
The lack of any sisters or of brothers
around the Christmas holiday-thing
Do you go in for any of the traditional things in the Bowie household, Christmas time?
Oh, yeah, most of them
the kids killed by ARs in Parkland
Ask George Floyd, Breonna Taylor and Manuel Ellis
Ain’t nobody’s life matter to powers to that be
King stay king, are you
What's all the fuss about all the hula
Can't speak Spanish but I know green is mula
Blinded by a light but the lord's by my side
Above and below
Each one cut by hand, by master glassworkers"
She draws her eyes from me for
A second to look up
"Takes one's breath away to think about it"
Mum loves
leaving here by any means
Forgiving all my enemies
Took advantage of the time I was in
I'll leave it as soon I can, no way out (Yuh, Yuh, Ayy)
Y'all think I
day you head to work/
Complain about illegals taking our jobs that you wouldn't dare to work//
You say you would kill for your child/
But look down
How can a non-musician discuss the future of music
From anything other than a consumer point of view?
These people make decisions for the bulk of us
I can't wait to do cribs, MTV c'mon get at me
Any rapper wan get at me, tell ya label contact me
Half four hundred for a feature, wanna battle, I'll
sickness?
Uselessly believe in myself hatred whisperings
I can't deal with mourning at the carcass of my failures any longer
Slipping on my own vomit
sitting alone, by the phone
Waiting for you, to come through
And what do you do?
You toy with emotions
You act like a child
You get me all revved up
Then
no such thing as too much Purell
This a cautionary tale, word to George Orwell
So don't 1980-force any plugs into sockets
Always wear a chastity
chrism!
For when I was a child in the belly of my mother!
For when I was a child in the palace of my father!
Desolation!
All shall die by the edge
It's hard to figure out what to say about George Floyd
This man kneeled on a man's neck for 8 minutes and 46 seconds
Can you imagine that
I don't
invented so well
He invented a fortune, for a man named Bell
George Washington Carver, made the peanut great
Showed any man with a mind, could create
You
[Featuring cool Keith]
[Kool Keith]
Yes! As we interrupt
For sisters out there ovulating
Brothers out there... doing private things
Let's get
streets
Black fathers blood shed on The concrete
Stray bullets hit a child
Now I never sleep
Being woke for 30 years
Took a toll on me
Nightmares of nooses
The planet revolves, supposedly, man evolves
But no promblem is solved, cause man is the cause
For the sake of eugenics biochemists create ethospecific
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