Lyrics:
hold it against me?
Can I buy you a drink? Your glass is empty
What's a nice girl like you doing in a place like this?
Anyway, you come here often?
Fight against your dragons in the darkness
Break away from all the shadows within confining you
From your life of misery
From the wilted roses
Fight
up in your ass, think I was on some shit
Look, you against me is really nothin' to see
Who, when, where, what it's gon' be
I don't give a fuck if
comparison
And if you try to be me, it's quite embarassin
but I understand coz you're mentally slow
coz I can tell from the jump you're too nervous to go
If
bags
So, how can you tell me you're lonely?
And say for you that the sun don't shine?
Let me take you by the hand
And lead you through the streets
simpering, callow and morose who let you in? if I
Knew, then I could
Get out the murder you see is a mystery to me
Dear Mister Muse fellow of wit
simpering, callow and morose who let you in? if I knew, then I could get out the murder you see is a mystery to me
Right Voice (Reed, Yule)
Dear Mister Muse
Respect the rags with it
It's too late for me to run so imma basque in it
Don't you know I am oh sorry for asking
I don't know the answer to that fucking
slaughtered
By the enemy's tools
You gotta die to self
cnd be Reborn
The Helper helps
So blow your horn!Ephesians 6:12 says
For we wrestle not against flesh
I awoke again, hungry and cold; in filthy rags, afraid and so alone
As I look around me, how did I get here?
Things are not too familiar, as I
a
Mentality that suppresses humanity
Some of you here probably remember the night
When the Donda tweets came through
Me and I started talking about professions
A biggot you become
Their control over us you are proving
Funeral Pyre
Stack it higher
Everyone dreams they're the martyr
Your lack of God
Makes me the liar
at seven sorry urchins with their back against the wall
Taking up the street (warm November heat)
At brunch you nearly were accosted by a maniac in rags
No
your path hallowing your evil ways
Like they were yourself passing yourself not smiling
The dead guy you saw me talking to is your boss
I tried to put
me phoney
So me against whoever, when you see me you can quote me
Most be just a gimmick, they ain’t in it for the trophy
Don’t insult me, just salute
New Yorkers
'Specially when you're sittin on 20's they get nauseous
Standin in the Azure with white air forces
[Chorus]
You can catch me in
this record is from me to you baby
Yeah, real talk
Been around tha world
I've been into many places seen some unfamiliar faces
But baby none of them
by my side
Need to stand out be unique unlike the others be alike
I am shy have no game world's against me I'm confined
Tired seeing others shine while
me against the world, I’m going anti
I do my own thing, I’m no one’s standby
Middle fingers up, 'cause that’s the hand sign
Fuck out my face if you
attack
We prevailed against the poltergeist that I used to attract
I cast out all you demons in the name of Jesus Christ
As I used the power of my tongue
I'ma do my thing regardless
If it's me against the world then I'll be heartless
I try, I try my hardest
You can't tell me you don't see that I'm
us against the world
Us against the world
Yeah it's us against the world
Us against the world
Leave me
Don't want nobody to notice I'm here
While
on the out-of-work streets
Before he began to understand
Before he began to understand
And Joe got hired by a bowery bar
sweeping up the saloon
As his rag would
cast down, O my soul?
Why are you troubled within me?
Hope in God; for I again shall praise him
My salvation and my God
My soul is cast down in me, so
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