Lyrics:
but they confusing our love as just hatin'
I tell you the truth, keeping it real
My conviction is more than the way that I feel
It's proven by facts,
to find out the master's name.
Down at the end, round by the corner.
Close to the edge, just by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
weakness
What we on? (On)
Executing and repeating (wow, wow)
Count the blues then repeat it, uh
Just last night I had a squabble with my demons (yeah)
the lows
You'll always have me wherever you go
By your side, I'll walk through it with you.
And in the days where you feel alone
Just know you have a home
the foundation of our nation is being undermined
By emotional fascists who are promoting the mindset
That if you’re American, you’ll back that ugly blue line
That
just a lowly architect
To the higher blueprint
The plan is in effect
Foundation's heaven sent
A holy house to hose me off
With whole amounts of holy
blues
Did it by myself
Didn't get no hand-outs
I did it by myself
Bitch left when I was down
I did it by myself
Never had a big dawg
I did it by myself
And so
Call me Sisyphus if you must
The gods hold no sway
And my stone will find purchase
And every past hurt just
A cornerstone of the foundation we're
Or swinging a sword
Build up my brand
Fuck holding each coast with both of my hands
Making it out is a thing of the past
Playing no cuz I'm serving the mass
remind me
Keep your blessed blue eyes on me
Keep your beating heart by my side I've got nowhere left to hide
Hold my shaking hand in your hand
There's
tam
You look me up and down,
To try and find out who I am
You startle and you hesitate as I extend my hand
If only you could see that I am just a man
Stop the whole shit just to big up my newness
(Now by all means) I do a show in New Orleans
And get wit Bout It Bout It Mystikal (Starang we been
Stop the whole shit just to big up my newness
(Now by all means) I do a show in New Orleans
And get wit Bout It Bout It Mystikal (Starang we been
of rhythm and blues
Well, just a little rock n' roll on the side
Just for good measure
Need a pair of dancin' shoes
With your lover by your side
Don't
Futuristic platinum five times bitch!
Crack dealer
Phone passed around like ambika
Shotgun shells turn your face pizza
Never shot guns, just a drug
I have tried
Tried to stand
On my own
But I've found
My way back
To Your throne
By Your grace
I am free
To use the foundation
Laid for me
I'm
to have been chastised
Been beaten, no wonder it's crooked,
The burdens I carry, have caused my hands to be callous
Which must be why I create friction,
that
Can't hesitate, eh no time for the bull crap
Strong foundation costs, that's add-maths
Stand still with hands out, dy bad maths
This, this life eh
just one more thing
No more hands on the cousins
No more hand me down hand me down hand me down blue genes
by myself I hold the foundation
Face to face, I make my affiliation
Short and brief, I make out with the loose leaf
In the struggle, ten years after
Susan always knew I'm not marrying kind
But she said she would love me for all time
Said a wedding band just sparkles and shines
Be my right hand man
straight out the sack
Keep my Nina close
Never finna lack
Smokin on some Blue Steel in the Ac'
On the way home with the cognac
Listen what I made on the play
on 'em
Dope money with a band on it
Half gold, we got a hand on it
D-boys still ball the same
Just gotta little bit of glam on it
Yah
I got flames
by yourself you'll be singing the blues, blues, blues, blues...)
Whoa-ho-oo-whoa-oo-oh-ooo! Ooo-whoa-ooo-oh-ooo-oh
Whoa-ho-oo-whoa-oo-oh-ooo!
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