Lyrics:
You know you've been fire
Since you were born
Against all the things that's uniform
Trying to fit in just makes you morn
Makes you morn
Be
to teach you that the streets is the devil
Everybody's dishonest, different
Which means that we're dying by livin'
Oblivious to the time that we're given
We are gods
We are gods
We're at odds
We're at odds
Unconstrained incomprehensible power
Growing by the day, growing by the hour
We are gods
in case we fucked up one day
I promise you this heart will be okay
We danced on old hardwood floors
Told the bartender to hand us a few more
Closed
helping him
Hold us in this moment
This hard place that we're in
I'll trust the God
Who made all the stars
Hung them by hand
Before I was born
He knew all
We got this shit locked down
You can't even touch it
You just can't
Shit is too hot
I pack the weed like sacks of Christmas trees
People walk by
/good, Samaritans that will /give me food,
But it all de/pends, on their mood, sometimes u don even /get any soup,
I Get /screwed by them, and even my own
and the deal is sealed
The deal is sealed
I will slash and slay
If any demon come my way
Cause I know it's battle day
Born for the victory
G-O-D lives in me
We
Text book solutions are so improbable
'cause everybody else is just as empty
Naked as the day that I was born, I tried to hide
...behind education
know why them honeys amped
Gotta be a natural born star, doin' shit that money can't
Daddy day care home, why you think your honey ain't
Who you think
ugh
We flow for about five years ago
When we lost a down
But I had fifth of the game
But I knew that one day
That sooner or later it got to come
be the reaper
Snatching your soup out of your sneakers
And we all surrounded by leeches the devil is so deceiving disguised himself as a preacher damn
in the wood and it's mine
I'm chokin' on spit feelin' pain
Like my brain bein' chained
Still gotta give it what I got
But it's hot in the day, cold
i'm like a dead end
You can't get nothing by me (Stop it)
I'm Nino Man, I keep shooters behind me
They knew how I was comin'
Already when 'Kiss signed
revealed
He said that boy looks too pale to be my son he looks ILL
ILL
Disowned by my own since the day that I was born
Cause I've always been so different I
of steel
And I still hear his tales of the last days of sail
As a young lad first out on his own
His sea legs were born in an October storm
On an old
longer have meat
In the middle of the field at the height of the eclipse,
When all that we could see were the fiery whips
Of that hot-headed god
Red Hot Girl in a Chevrolet
Words and music By: Christopher Paul (Maslyar)
Copyright: Genoa Music Co.
Let me tell you all a story about a girl I
(Uhh, g'yeah, puttin' it down for 9-6)
Homies, we're county bound, wit the hot 9's
One-time slam my face to the ground
Hot girls can you set you
Hey YOU, can you see, haunted by my majesty, the rode is too long the pepper is too hot, I was born in the moonrise, you, party all night long with
for?
God knows
So tell me what you live your life for?
Money growth?
But what's the point, you'll loose your white soul
If there's an hell below
We all
you hot in your pants and nasty
Forbidden dance with me? Or tickle your there see
Let Ra take you on a ron day vue
Couple of days will do if it's
day one
Stuck by my side like conjoined twins
When everyone else gave up
You were here
I know your looking down on us and smiling
Let's give her
at your door
We don't know oh
So live your life for God
We don't know oh
When it's time to go
Whether you go
By the rapture
Or or you go cause death is
.png/220px-Pink_Floyd,_Wish_You_Were_Here_(1975).png "Wish You Were Here")
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