Lyrics:
of my lifetime, by your summer you were gone
The letter that you wrote from a seaside caravan
There's still a part of that sad boy that lives in this
one, all of those lives
Were taken by you without hesitation
Brother, the difference is slight in my eyes
Between yours and Cleavers' deeds
To the Rescue
[Leatha Face]
I know how to part your medula, oblong gotta
Test the rocket launcher, they'll get conquered
By my block sponsers, monster Tonka
get yourself killed or maybe spend the rest of your life in prison
So, you don’t have a reason to do what they do when life depends on how you live it
monetary
Gain in this vain universe
Pain keeps me sane, choose to live!
Many choices hundreds of voices
I'm a soldier hunted by demons
I pray wisdom will be
as the days roll by
And I'll write the words you love
But what I can't say in a letter
Will just have to wait 'til I get home
There's not much time
& gifted
Caught her by the bar eye necking me & I told her look
DeezNiggazAintReallyFuckingWitMe
Then you just got your brawd took
She fetch catch it bitch
and glisten like a diamond did
She said if not in yours
Then there's not any life I'd like to live
Said baby I'm just tryna live
So don't take this from
If you
died in it's sleep
And now that it's dead, I live in your head and I will haunt your fucking dreams
No one will love you like I did, will treat you
I'll write you letters thru highschool
When we go on to college, I could Skype you
Through a couple bad days, no rights tho
Pick you up for adventures in
really could not say.
I used to live just by the river, in a dis-used factory just off the Wicker
The river flowed by day after day
"One day" I
carefully placed upon the child, comparing different people, like you made one in your house,
The message that I carry, wrapped in glory, filled with grace,
lives fixed by love
But it doesn't happen to you
Love's easy
Easy as ABC
But you should recall those subsequent letters like P
P is for your Prince
lost him in my arms u couldn’t imagine
Shhh god bless em, maybe I was welcomed I was 9 years old
I held your thirty eight special, if this was
on a shirt or in a phone
My nigga, you gotta breathe
You know what you did when you live by the gun
You die right by the clip
Had a thang on his hip
All the lovely ladies in their finery tonight
I wish that I could know them one by one
All the handsome gentlemen with loving on their minds
You're feeling so bad in a bed full of meth
And your mom is overdosing beside you
The tear your best friend dropped in the dress
Undo all
a letter from the government the other day
I open and read it, said "[Fuck] UGK.
We've been watching your success ever since[niggas] dropped
We would've
Can't go no where, man gotta wait in this cell
Contemplated suicide, man by a shank in this cell
Drag queens that you probably never think was a male
wanna go back to your city beat
By a little teen, just a kid from the bay
West side what I'm repping today
Yes I hit the level of best five in the state
as the days roll by
And I'll write the words you love
But what I can't say in a letter
Will just have to wait 'til I get home
There's not much time
of mine
So, I await you here inside the hollow abyss
My torment screams for your soul"
"I long for you to visit me and stay in the mansion a while
And with
We live in a world where a man is judged by the color of his skin
We can't win, not the content of his character, they scared of you
22 million
understaffed, overworked
And overseen by people who can't ever understand
How it feels to live life like you and me
Patients lying in the corridors
'Cause
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