Lyrics:
the pain that you had
This world's cruel, that you knew too well
Hey hey
Twenty-two years too young
And what of us?
Am I to live my life and see the things
Being blocked by the shotgun and pray every day and night
Now I've gone a full day without some wackness heard
The One's speakin' absurd-
Are finally
twenty twenty-two
And as long as I live
I won't forget the day
The coppers said "Oh well"
And we sent them on their way
Around six in the evening
John
the same about him
Y'all had some time to sink in
Hey Zach, this song is too long
If you don't like it, hit skip
And go put on some other playlist made by
at the situation they got me facin'
I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the state
So I gotta be down with the hood team
Too much television watching, got
hardly in the mix these days
Hardly see a pic of me
I just want a couple good friends that'll stick with me
I'll give you my history as long as you are
crack
By seventeen
Eighteenth street where I played that
Nineteen - on the corner with
Twenty in they straps
Playing with my money like
Playing with my
Smoke session live resin 4:20
Road to the riches I'm raging
Marathon shit I ain't racing
Long live Nip I'm pacing
I gotta get to the duckets
Need my chicken by the buckets
Breast
distracted by money drugs and four
Fives, I count lives all on these songs
Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong
Fighting for your rights,
is good done everywhere. For a change, start by speaking to people rather than walking by them like they're stones that don't matter. cs long as you're
efforts are negated by the passive observers.
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They spend days before the T.V. set so burned out,
Is it any wonder they've lost all sense of vision
I'll have your money by Friday
If you can wait a day or two
If you need it now, well I'm sorry
Trust me, I need it too
Yeah
A bad day, a bad month,
either
You're a fool that is down with
Fucked up shit – I mean
I'm a fan of macabre
Shit, you know what I'm saying? But not like
That at the end of the day
place
This gon' be a long night
Yeah I'm into big bodies, big booty girl sittin' by me
Then I get a call from one of these broads that said they got
Walk away in the morning it will fade
For each day we all got our part to play
Reactions in the past I can say
Wasn't governed by a solid story, mate
I don't fuck with you
No, yea
I don't fuck with you
No, Yea
I don't fuck with you
No, yea
I don't fuck with
I hope you never live for the party
20
you'd not live past twenty-five
I say stay long enough to repay all who cause strife
Once again you see an in
Discolored skin gives you away
So
mistaken
I wish they could die twice make it the clearest
Going to be 20,000 dead by the time you hear this
The world leaders don't care not a soul
But karma
Out here in Cali, we shine so bright
Wear shades at night, cause we blinded by the lights
Poppin' thizzles like they vitamins, I'm talkin' one a day
wished that I could grab the hands of time
And turn into a man and
Leave that little boy behind
By the time that I'd turned twenty
I longed for that simple
live it up
You can tell what I'm smoking when I lit it up
No mask broad day they'll make you give it up
20 Mil in the back of a pick-up truck
6
a nigga like Koop, a nutcase
And I can tell by the day it's gonna be a long night
When I take a swipe for your life, my big black butcher knife
Now I'm
To live, to live, to live without regret
But every day it gets harder
To live, to live, to live without regret
And all I really really want is
To live
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