Lyrics:
To think that I was speaking to children
Everything was happening so fast
It was like I blinked, sold three million
Then it all went blank, all I remember
To think that I was speaking to children
Everything was happening so fast
It was like I blinked, sold three million
Then it all went blank, all I remember
a little farther down the track
He said I'm your man I wouldn't do you wrong
Well Frankie curled up on the sofa thinkin' about her man
Far away
But was all in good intention
That he went and undermined
We need an Iron Fist
Some discipline to set things right
A weak slap on the wrist won't
Keep
to answer the
Question in a most lascivious manner
But instead he said
"The shirts are awfully big
I'd like to try a size 38"
Off she went on a hunt
Leaving
father
He would've slapped me in my face and said
Nigga go harder, so I keep goin
And with every set, I go farther
Ma, I don't blame you for the past, I
up a swig of truth
The sun sets as I sip a few, the sky turns a different hue
Farther from the color blue
The night time has arrived, I recline for
Everything yeah every one's come true
I've been clean since twenty sixteen
I've made peace with all the little things
And I'm a lot farther from death than I
don't know your hometown
I don't wanna go out
I just stay in the house
I went flying up in space
Tryna get a little space
I told her once she get
lost a brother to them drugs now I look up and pray
Every day I'm getting farther cause you standing in place
I went ahead and grew a rose from the dirt
lasted half the night
By the time we were finished, there was a knock at the door
When Walter went to open it, he was blown to the floor
Hey little
Hey I'd like to tell you a little story
About my man named dee
Yo, even from when he was little
He was like kinda on a tough tip
Doin all that stuff
have never been so dirty by design
Heaven opened up its gates, but I went round the back way
Had myself a long stay and left the way I came
So dig
I gotta do better
I work by the hour, I gotta go farther
I do it for father so he can be proud of me
So he can be proud of me
Thin little bitch said
Well a froggy went a-courtin'
He did ride
Well a froggy went a-courtin'
And he did ride
Well a froggy went a-courtin'
He did ride
He had a sword
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
rhythmic beat
Rest a little while so ya don't get weak
I know a man named Hank
He has more rhymes than a serious bank
So come on Hank sing that song
Come down, my little darling, oh farther come in
For deeper the water, the sweeter the sin
My lily lies here, if you'd only draw near
And I, being
the backseat
50 round up in the trunk
She make it jump like a pogo
Jump from the free throw, I look like the logo
Dickriding niggas be asking for promo
He really
divine rite of passage
Time to make my father proud
A washed-up God of war
Upon this shore a little farther north
Woke up to another thunderstorm
But this
The bullet went clear through his heart
The little man stood there a moment
Then holstered the Bat .44
It's always this way so I never stay
Slowly he
at night, tossing and turning
Underneath his pleated quilt protector, tears welling in his eyes as he
Pictured Marsha, her sworn vows overcome by liquor
tossing and turning
underneath his pleated quilt protector, tears welling in his eyes as he
pictured Marsha, her sworn vows overcome by liquor
like this...
The part of Bruce the Duck is played by an oboe...
Louie the Cat is a clarinet. All right, he's not really a
clarinet. He's just --- you
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