Lyrics:
momma don't know I'm destined for doom
I ant scared of death I bet I'm going there soon
I've been in this war four years this June
Singing the same tune,
always responds
Man I can feel it this year summer is not the same
Corona tasted like death last year it was insane
I'm glad i survived, I'm telling Spring
on another day.
Was you ever in Mobile Bay, bonny laddie, hielan' laddie, loading cotton by the day, bonny hielan' laddie.
Was you ever 'round Cape Horn,
like that Y on Shyne
Been a Bad Boy since Biggie's last rhymes
Rest in peace, came out in 9 6
Lady terror, these bitches been on me like Dejearney steady
this wound
You deserve this wound
We are what we lost in the crowd last march
We are what we say in the last words of June
Going on and under the same
a burden on another friend
So when I'm sweatin on my farewell stage
And wrote my last hook in my last rhyme book
When I get my last line of approval from my
at the crossroads
Fear the death or keep on hope
Appreciate what you've got
before the door is shut
Farewell, goodbye
That's the last mile
It's allright
We all gonna
bid my last farewell and ride with the four
Marching onward, the one and true death awaits
The countdown of extacy
As darkness falls
and madness
the chance has come at last
To built a better future from the past
In a brave new World
With just a handful of men
We'll start all over again
# Look - Man is
calculations, limited time remains
Planet 9's the last hope for our race, ready the ship and prepare to escape
There's slaughtered people in the streets,
Written in stars, written in hell
I have your heart but this is farewell
I guess this is farewell
Last time you'll walk down my stairwell
Thought our life
escape tha beast, no
Tickin' by that snake in tha grass, that snake in tha grass
By that snake in tha grass. Better sticked, and missed his ass
Fast
would toss me in the fields of stress
With a silent dose of heavy chills from the feels of death
My last breath is coming sooner than the time moving
No
The story in the book
He went down for plotting with thieves
Running with dweeves they gunned him down Christmas Eve
Last vision on his sight was the face gat
into hell
I have no fear of death, it brings no sorrow
But how bitter will be this last farewell
For you are beautiful, I have loved you dearly
pecking him to death
Love, oh, crazy love
(June, what in the world is a mugwump?)
(It's a little bird that sits on the fence with its mug on one side
pecking him to death
Love, oh, crazy love
(June, what in the world is a mugwump?)
(It's a little bird that sits on the fence with its mug on one side
Farewell to all our Scottish fame
Farewell our ancient glory
Farewell even to our Scottish name
Sae fam'd in martial story
Now Sark runs over
of the beloveds farewell
Give back to nature what we first did take
And monuments would slowly fill
The agendas' of Kings and Queens
In silence our faces
Dispense with the formalities and schemes
You may be contemplating
Foes are turning furry in
A hurry when transmogulating
By the pricking of my thumbs
And a tear in my eye
I say you farewell
As the final chords sigh
This is your swan song
Your last flight
Soaring high
Into the light
As you close your eyes
letter loyalties that
Dry before dawn
By habit or craft my whole discograph
Is first murmur and last stab
Relentless as rent checks
My rep is a slur,
Each choice I make live em loud
Ordained in sin I wear the crown
Inhale the world cos I won't slow down
Exhale slow gotta make it last
Blow for blow til
Death can be poetic
When is not so close to you
But as soon as she touches you
The pain reveals it's truth
In the end nothing matters
She'll take us
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