Lyrics:
they cant hang
This ride is for one of a kind one fly guys oh my god
We are not on the same level
You can not speak with the guy cause I'm so high
I put
a breeze.
The concepts will confuse you
But all of them are there to get used by you.
If you wanna give up refuse to
And force yourself to go to all
the water splashing waves fam
Used to want to be a ninja
Turtle when I was eight fam
We were young shellers eating
Pizzas in estates man
I'm still here in
old
'Cause what is known by days to come, is known by God and not by some
Who fake their hope in man
'Cause once I bowed and begged my breath for he
ain't never food
Hell a tools As i look down from my castle view
What a view i can see the good and the evil too
This is war if god tell me im a hit them
win it
Consistent persistent Til I get it
Ima slave God damnit
To the rhythm I admit it
I'm surviving and I'm sinning
And I'm giving and repenting
Never
fallen into my pants as I was flying in. Oh God! Those spices are burning my balls. Damn these cheap Himalayan utility belts! Oh Jesus! Oh, that’s hot! Oh
song
On the rise man I'm on the rise
In my ride when I'm blowing by
For my dogs I been doing time
For my moms I been doing time
Tell me lies baby tell
to burn
Savor the sweet taste
Of ash on our tongues
Bite down on brimstone
Swallow a dying breath
Save yourself but not the rest
Perhaps your god is truly
Blinded by the future
Everything is past
Walking with my head down, God don't let this last
She wear pretty colors
Makes up what I lack
In muted
where I am
G I thank God
H I'm reachin higher hights, Heather hold it down
Heather don't need no aight
I I'm not the greatest but I'm practicin to be
Diamonds bussin by the force, jumping in and out of airs
The ride I’m riding, 22 and it’s limited
You are fraudulent and your money on counterfeit
You know
positions that we are inventing
But after you cum, I cum inside you realizing my body you're renting
That is when you start lamenting
Breaking down and just
can't happen, but who says that I can't wish
And it's extremely hard to think it, let alone say this
Hold it down mama, you my dawg, you know I miss
jeopardize my spiritual growth
Accomplished more by myself than in a group
Less known path, ended down South collaborated with Ro
(Uh!) Stop fuckin' with me I
wealth up
Down and then side to side, everything is by design
Just look in your mirror and see the key
Put it in the door to your cage and set you free,
the confusion by proving the fact that you’re cruising for a bruising and when it’s over you end up losing
I feel it oozing through my veins, perusing up to my
Recalling when mama made me to clean the rugs daily
Man I hated doing that
But then I found out
Hubert Cecil Booth had made the vacuum cleaner back
trouble so I am not afraid of anyone
W'adom nti na me tiase
It's by your grace that I live
The Lord is my shepherd I shall not want
He makes me to lie down
at the crib
In my pajamas like
Can I trouble you for a moment in time
For us to huddle to
My people been through more ups and downs
Than the letter w
God
Your
the 2nd man to leave
9 more months you have a son an you name him after me.
You now understand what its like to be blind by tears you cant see
When you
God flood beams but you too down to look up
Search engine rev noise, scope small cus you pup
I ain't photogenic but there's different lenses
Couple
The silver certificates are drying outside – 2 dollar bills are on a table to the right
5’s and up are all over the porch –
so many penetentary chances feds and demons
so many homies in the ghetto with their soul in strim
thank god we trust ain't no man gone harm me
my
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