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into the scheme
The science or stratege
Just giant n u t's
Brings triumph and believe
I'm reliant on riddim
Inspired by the green
Never tired nor
- Left for the promised land
You make me feel like I'm riding a horse on the Salinas Valley
With nothing to wear now Im
I'm just a cowboy who
Used
Built on hate and built on greed
Who were you before you met me
I have always been the man I am today
Said your sick and tired of my heathen ways
Our
Claimed by the ones who told me to subvert
It feels like nothing I do is enough
I have no conviction
You have no faith
Everything is a bluff
Everyday is
it's hard to tell
Who really cares for me
So you when hear this song
You should say a prayer for me
I drift off on a cloud by myself
Thinking bout
or tradition,
I am not driven by, I am not driven by,
I am not driven by family or tradition!
[Verse 2]
Save your prayers for someone who cares,
Even if I’m in
consumed by the things I consume
A devilish time to be alive would you agree
I been on the internet catching up on what's going gown
And who's saying what
I
entirely alone
Then in a great new darkness
You will finally execute your special plan
One needs to have a plan someone said who was turned away into
And this ain't got nothing to do with a scale
Or being g-, little f-, but by the way
Thoughts are getting darker by the day
I'm a combination of Skylar
I'll Come Creeping Back To You
I've been a drifter, babe
Thing´s been going on in my mind
took a while before before I realized
that it was you I
otherwise, it wouldn't have worked nearly as well
You are my kryptonite
Yeah, you're my kryptonite
You're the one who taught me how to fall
You are my
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!
I will gladly accept your revenge
And your knife which you’ll scroll through my chest
But I have one condition: by killing me
You will say:” I am
to the disbelievers, they have incurred a terrible retribution
Those who prefer the life of this world instead of the Hereafter
And hinder men from the path of Allah
you go
I didn't know nothing, I was stupid, I was foolish
I was lying to myself
I could not fathom that I would ever be without your love
Never
dragged to the back of a trunk
By one of your fans, irony's spectacular, huh?
Now who's a fa-, you punk?
And here's your Bronco hat, you can have that
and swung
Stick to the core plan, dragged to the back of a trunk
By one of your fans, irony's spectacular, huh?
Now who's a faggot, you punk?
And here's
this and nothing more."
Muttering I got up weakly
Always I've had trouble sleeping
Stumbling upright my mind racing
Furtive thoughts flowing once
And the secrets that we shared
The mountains that we moved
Caught like a wildfire out of control
'Til there was nothing left to burn and nothing left to prove
And I
in silk,
To panhandlers who can?t get enough.
Drifters ride on the subways,
Hustlers roam through the night.
Tourists come back again and again
your cause
Beware because nothing's as it seems
Who can learn what's wrong?
Who can learn what's right by your ways?
See, I can say I've loved
I
1AM
Autumn wind beats against the windowsill
The drifter's stench
The suburb sleeps
Under the mat is where you keep your apartment keys
Half-beast,
There’s no cure to the disease
I’ve come to live with the pain
Can you turn back time
To change what you have done
To shape who you become
Drowning in my
My God He said that we must go
And preach the gospel to and fro
He said who have ears to hear will hear
So go and preach Christ everywhere
Not by
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