Lyrics:
hillside.
My silent grave,
That's where you lay.
Buried dead bodies behind.
Their last words are still etched so clearly into his mind. Driven, possessed by
Take three more if you
Don't wanna see tomorrow
From grass to ash, dust gets puffed
And these fiends get killed by
The things they love
But I don't got
it's, deep
Equivalent to the esophagus, spreads to scientists
a.k.a. Optimus Prime -- time, television is, dead
on this issue and very much irrelevant
on the floor when I pour a glass
Aint no time life goin fast
Long live Richard Gray
I know you up in a better place
I been praying for a better day
In a world
guard they was all Fugazi
So much rings on me man I ball like KD
Shit! y'all ain't even seen the best of me
Last time that I checked I'm calling the shots
gun, I consider my clique
Thought twenty was a lot until a nigga seen sixty
Down to my last two bands, had to risk it
I been a lot of things, but a nigga
and some shit jewelry
Only my guys and flies on the wall
Can tell the kid's story this probably
Last track he got the Richard Mille
Now, thingy just got
this earth
Played with skirts, always alert
Shirt me if you want to shirt me, I conserve
Energy that's been burnt
Take your turn, I earn, dollar by
John McCain, you can't lift your arms up
These po-ranhas, live by a certain code of conduct
Fuck fly hoes and blow ganja
He a prophet, predict shit
NEON BAR
Written by: Seth Alexander (ASCAP) Ashton Butler (ASCAP)
Co-produced by: Seth Alexander & Richard Donahue
V1:
Neon signs hangin'
Winds of Freedom Words by Richard Rocha
Music by YourSongmaker
cmerica, where are you, so many ask
Is this land of the free not up to the task?
grease, cause I got the chicken, we call her Churches
By the second time I nail, I know her spots, bae I learn quick
When I get some cash, I'm always
daddy died when I was 15 by a bitch she's a drunk
This life is all I want
Every night grind on my own
Love who here and fuck who not around
Richard Millie
cap
Bitches
Going broke with the riches
Shawty want the riches
So I gave her the Richard
Smiled three times
But they didn't get the picture
Ordered
off when I'm working
Man, I ain't even have to concentrate to
Get this 8 off like a German
That's light work
I can rap last or rhyme first
Pick ya
Keith Richards is gonna outlive you
Hush now it's time to behave
Tell me how does it feel to be betrayed
Its alittle too late to be brave
Soon you'll be
set down these notes on paper
I’m obsessed by the thought that I may be the last living man on Earth
All that happened before the arrival of these
ain't a better
Tactic put to motion, now we got another
Classic and we're rolling, making visions come to
Life like Richard Donner, I don't feel
what mode we in
Blood spilling on a page, guess I broke a pen
World is mine quit wastin time on my planet
When I vanish decode lines of my stanzas
You Missed A Spot
Rocketball 007
By Richard Behan
Bendin all around
Rompin in the raw
Singin like a song
Were not estamating time
Cause it's
and going back to a 9 to 5
The last time I was in an office I barely survived
That state of mind was where the Norman Sann you and I know derived from
My
yours and mine
It's a way to honor family members down through time
Birchard, Rutherford Hayes' middle name was from his ma's
James Garfield, Abram
I'm just trying to vent like I was in Creating a space I don't Dent
My name is not Richard you might have thought my last was Kent
But I'm not Clark I
the 23rd was the first time he was seen
Ulysses Grant showed up the 27th, by midwife
And James Monroe, the 28th, the first day of his life
May presidents,
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