Lyrics:
Why can't he give her his love
No more again
Tears on her face and the dove
She cries, she knows
She won't be able to fly
Away from him
She'll
was harder for me
Wasn't smarter for me
I guess - my fear disappeared in the bathroom stall
And by - coincidence I'm higher than castle wall
More baked
the sea,
Hope he never lives again.
Zeig Heil! All Hail! Zeig Heil!
the double barrel side
Of dad's sawed off bustaroo
Cockin back a grin he tells them,
Property line, Property Line
You keep on your side, I'll stick on mine
got clearer?
Now as my time's passing by
What am I waiting for?
Who'll grant me wings to fly?
And will I have another try?
'Cause I would not
My friend well he walked me down
These roads I've never known
The salvation of my soul
Myself the only goal
There were pleasures I thought I'd
of senior citizens
Went back in time before the seed was planted, and I swallowed it
Cex don't experiment, not anymore, not since
I was visited by a vision
desert lover
Was headed back home again
You and I all alone
A gun by your bed and a spy on the phone
You were all dressed in black
When you kissed my
rapper like your poppa The Piper?
Would you have made me quit smoking by finding one of my lighters?
I wonder about your skin tone and shape of your nose,
(Mans shut down when he heard my tings)
These niggas can't admit it but they old news
Tryna hop on to my wave when they all snoozed
Chain up on my
ticket-face Rolex that he copped on a loan
While I'm self-made, self-paid, popped on my own
I seen visions ever since the moment I was christened
Of me bein
poppa the piper?
would you have made me quit smoking by finding one of my lighters?
I wonder about your skintone and shape of your nose
and the way you
better.
I use to have dreams.
Then I woke up.
Now that I'm awake.
I see the vision.
And it's clear as day.
Ain't even gotta say the obvious.
Highly pissed
they start creeping in
my peripheral vision is seeing things I can't explain
breathing harder it seems like my feet are on fire
they're melting the snow
you had to learn to profit from it
you had a father
he was a myth in your youth
ransomed prince from paradise island
raised by women
supernatural women
double visions, two paths
Both lead to prisons
Catch-twenty-two missions
They gave me the decision, the
Sword or the cross, How Christian
The ghosts
Why can't he give her his love, no more again?
Tears on her face and the dove, she cries, she knows
She won't be able to fly away from him
She
Why can't he give her his love
No more again
Tears on her face, the dove
She cries, she knows
She won't be able to fly
Away from him
She'll
Why can't he give her his love
No more again
Tears on her face and the dove
She cries, she knows
She won't be able to fly
Away from him
She'll
up
Souls may fly, visions blur deep as any dancetrack you've heard
Blowing storms as I tell smacking some funk on a dance realm
Blasting brains he
digested tunnel vision
methadone, real diamond cut tested
resurrected perfected by well respected professionals
head doctor, head hunter, scratched
seeing the real in everybody, man this shit a mess
I start off the year with GOD, I asked him show what's best
And he did it, but I haven't listened
fact
Genocide
Made it out of hell
Now I'm on the other side
Oh man here he goes again
About to kill em stacking body bags like the winter time
Call me
Hate on Eminem all you want he had the balls to sign a nigga
Bun B told me long ago, you think these Niggas wanna rap with you?
Think they all wanna
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