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Reporting live from where reporters die
Newscasters coming too early
Witnessing homocides
Pearly gates forming in the sky as we
Wait for your suit
Then you'll be something greater
Jellyfish I just got a wish
Put me in a bottle I'm genie like this don't miss
Message in the bottle out to sea
Floatin
breath stinkin' in my jaws
Ring, ring, ring, quiet, y'all, incomin' call
Plus this my homie from high school, he gettin' by
It's time to bury another
She' don't know my name
She just know me by my aim (aim aim)
She just know me by my aim (aim aim)
Aim tyga man again
Got a little message for
living out in Cabo
Living my life
I ain't thinking bout tomorrow
Staring at the bottom of the bottle
And I ain't get a message
But ain't feeling sorrow
cherish live your own life and
Don't worry 'bout acceptance
Please talk to me if you
Really hear the message
Ain't nothin' wrong with the
Person asking
an SOS to the world
I hope that someone gets my
Message in a bottleSending out an SOS
Written by Gordon Sumner (Sting, The Police)
grab a bottle pop it grab a bottle pop it
Bottoms up bottoms up bottoms up
I'll drink in the streets if we aint got a free house
Somebody hold the set
'cause I done hit rock bottom
I'mma get up on a muthafuckin' sack and a big ass bottle to solve all my problems
I'm goin' in circles man, goin' in
news media, the politically correct and the enemy of the people, who not surprisingly hates the show in general and me in particular, by once again tell
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Rest in peace Aaron Bailey
Losing lives almost daily. People still debate
Bout which lives are being taken?
Breonna Taylor a lady, in her
Knuckleheads spreadin' gossip all over town
Every time I drive by you're just standin' around
Hundred-bottles in your pocket, forty-dog in your
rockstars.
They need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
But you need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up.
I found a Message in a Bottle so I called
with those who's have nothing still live in fear
Break the chain, break the chain
Been distracted by the glamor but don't question why we even here
Word to the code that I live by
Loyalty and strength just to get by
In my life I got accustom to the bruising yea
I just do not know how you do this
gone stop by
Seen Little Key and them, it was two or three of them
Standin' in the line he said "I'ma pay for me and them"
Pulled his money out,
chased by police
But recognize young zay
You can make another way
Ya power in ya words
And people care for what you say
Just cause we relate
Don’t chase
I live just enough for the city so I get by
Money never changed how I felt, would I risk my
Life for a dollar, homie? Nah, I don't think so
Greed
Dear Ceo, I hope you get this message
My name's Will Olenyik, and we never met
I been watching you for years and it can get excessive
We just have so
the peak times
You could be out before three strikes
We making money in the shadows Of the police the lights
What a morning
Woken up by my lawyer calling
Hit
Follow up in the club, no stress code, please
We be in the bit where we always be
Bottles on me
On me, on me, on me, on me, on me
Yeah, bottles on me
the message, got a reply
While I'm shopping for the bottles and the supplies, hoping for a good whine
Alcohol and chasers
I was picking different cups for
sorrow?
Pain in a bottle with desire
Look up to Rallo, I wanna own the hood I put on
Put on like cologne, I wanna show you you don't need a loan (don't
get free’d up
how many times we said rest in piece
because another brother got Killed by police
the media incites war on the streets
There only
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