Lyrics:
where we both could live
She packed my bags last night pre-flight
Zero hour nine cM
cnd I'm gonna be high as a kite by then
I miss the earth so much
I
gobbling the last fruit
Its tongue working like an engine
A lone sweet drop tumbling by some miracle
Into my mouth like the smell of someone I've loved
In the stu' from night to the morning
All gas no brakes gotta floor it
Last time that I, yea
Last time that I walked in the rain
I ran inside and put
Look, concoctions of hamantashens, launching a bottle rocket
Done being nice, I'm here for your life and all the profits
I'm not your conscience,
well I left those vintage
Bottle rockets, they were moldy anyway, got back in the truck.
Drove by the natural food mart and turned out we were in luck,
I just hope u bring out the best in me
Time Is all I ask u to invest in me
I can do some bad on my own
Have the world on my palm
I just want u
fire at night
Pray to God this isn't our time
We count the days go by, one by one, night by night
Reaper shows his face to guiltless, little children,
everything that you find
By the way the girls call Mr. Good Time
I got two shot glasses and a bottle of tequila
With nothing but time on my hands
I got my
night when TEST STAND #1 and THE ROCKET SLED ITSELF... (We have ignition!)... got LUNCHED! I said LUNCHED! (Lunched!) By a FAMOUS MOUNTAIN-IN and his
Somebody remind me what happened last night
'Cause I can't remember a thing
This must be what it means
Feel like I've been in a sleeper
I think they
Get back to real life
Cigarettes in ashes
Bottles on the counter
Watch the time pass by
Minutes turn to hours
Staring at the ceiling
tryna recall what
feeling 32, aye
I feel alive, when I'm speaking on my truths aye
By designed, centerpieces in my room aye
Pocket full of dreams, bottle full of Dusse
Look
looking for me girl
Then you know where I'm at
You know a young nigga be posted
Where the strippers bottles and racks are
Clothes be smelling loud
Like I
a wolf then what's yo worth to me
Your stock'll drop
Fly as a Bottle rocket
You niggas care bout bottle poppin
Scottie Pippen you a fadeaway from Mikey
and bottle rockets it's a nigga chaser
Downtown graffiti deface a heroin debaser
Open up your eyes and clean out your nature
Wide open like
this be the last time that I say I'm done with you
This be the last time that I say I'm through
This be the last time I'm drowning in a bottle for you
I
got lightning in a bottle
With your hand in mine
Walking Gods good time
You will always be home
There can be no mistake
There's a light inside
Burning
at the bottom of a bottle
Dealing with snakes how could I blame Eve
Like it's about to be my time, wouldn't you leave
I believe in my music like gospel
Finding
Time to fly, time to fly
She got a couple friends out there
Got a man with the long hair
She'll be heart broke by the sunlight
And give it all
piece was a piece of metal deep in your shin,
Uppercut to the chin
The last one to win
My time is starting to begin
Shiv my skin
Covered in sins
Life
just what i do
Love it like it to encore it
Because I do what I do
Popping a bottle
And grab sum hotties
Yeah hah hah hot
Yeah I Bop bop bop
Long dick
I climb to the top you gon be by my side
I'm getting nasty
Got a problem them niggas could at me
I cannot think of a nigga who past me
We never last
down
Don't let it go to waste
The last time you came around
The last time you stayed
The only thing I recall
Is a bottle of wine
And the bitter way you
pennies by the hour, wasting all my time
For a corporation that would replace me the day I die
It's an endless cycle we're trapped in, most of us let it
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