Lyrics:
claiming
That they rule things
'Till I reappear and treat the
Planet like my mood ring
Who bring peace to your soul? Man
The prophets of old foretold
Of my
needs a king
Right now the queens alone
Ive shone, I can't accomplish anything
Continuous thoughts binded by a mental ring
In the front of the mind
But I
wet ground
You walk by look at him but
He can't look at you, yeah
You might feel pity but he
Only feels the ground you understand moods
But he only
honey
How about some drink, yes some gin rummy
After that, come here and sit down
And put on tenderoni by mister bobbi brown
We waste no time, it was time
Silver, drifting on high
Deep range star lords
Rebel land of black night
Float by your stars.
Mistress of fear see me towards always
Nova
Silver, drifting on high
Deep range star lords
Rebel land of black night
Float by your stars.
Mistress of fear see me towards always
Nova
what I said
She's like "whatever, I just don't want any liver!"
Well I was gonna say something
But my cell phone started to ring
Now who could be
fumbling on guitar
Bearing down
To the tune of ancient carol
Sing five drunks in santa suits
Changing mood rings for tinsel town and filling emergency
shit always fails
Need another plan
The time is passing by
Only by a clock
I can't figure out why
All the people do is talk
Once upon a while
I was
and I'm in the mood
Find my tune and I'm on the move
Found my wave, now I keep afloat
I'd say it's time to vent
Grab the pen, let it spill again
Ten by
If this all a dream I know it's not lucid
Bpd you can tell by my mood ring
I don't think she likes my mood swings
Stomach hurt, my head is pounding
Truthfully I feel I'm very honest
Somеtimes it work to my detriment
I'm inspirеd by everything
I'm astounded by human beings
This is more than you ever seen
a motherfuckin' mood ring
And the school ain't reachin' them
And the teachers wonder why
Silly bird you don't know how to swim?
Silly fish you don't know how
french-braided right by my feet
Now on a accident pussy sells,
you see how heavy traffic gets pussy sells
Nigga you lookin foe yo ho main pussy sells
But you
thing
Want a last name and a new range
Got her shoes but the shoes came with shoes strings
Diamond ring got replaced by a mood ring
Emotions so obsolete
way to wrong
Got me in mood, this foo fights forever long
Time to Adobe photoshop my smile, and then edit on
Effort in my everything, leaves everything
cold with that shit that you do...ya mood shocked me
Unlike these other hoes in ya crew you don't jock me
I'd like to get ya phone number just to see
ring, yeah
No love in the streets (What?)
Gotta' get it by any means, yeah
Hop in that 'Rari, that 'Rari go, "Vroom"
I chop out the top, it go, choppa,
you very well
You want a diamond ring
You want that new Chanel
Lately don't like the way you moving
But you still turn me on
Fascinated by how you're
mood of mine
Cutting me to the bone
Nothing left to leave behind
You ought to keep me concealed just like I was a weapon
I didn't come for a fight
mood of mine
Cutting me to the bone
Nothing left to leave behind
You ought to keep me concealed just like I was a weapon
I didn't come for a fight
just how I do things
Whitty make one phone call and I’ll show you how I pull strings
I’m the type to make you happy I can see it on your mood ring
I been
Please don't
Please don't judge this book by the cover
We won't make it without each other
I can't change, I can't feel a thing
I've been ballin'
need you by my side
Ain't nobody else getting inside, yeah
OK, yeah, it's only you and I
I already know that, girl, you're my ride or die
But we ain't
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