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Make an effort to higher my standards
I can't be happy unless you know the real me
I gotta make it so through me you can see
Cause this time
the pavement
I need a suture to get my head tied
And how I'm supposed to know when I'm really living free
I noticed by my lonesome went a different route
I
Cowell, I can't let you ex-factors survive
Nah, the time's right and they finally limelightin' the god of this rhyme writin'
My mic can only be likened
of alcohol poisoning not weed killing people
Searched on the manor by undercover boy dem
Rona time so they send me to Croydon
Violation of my time and life
No
by the camp fire
I been in the sun check the tan line
Sticking niggas up got their hands high
Twisting up their tongue got their hands tied
Threatening
the time
I'm in a twisted web and I can't pull my head from it
I think about you walking on a string
It always brings me back here
Into the garden by
lose myself to it all
I'll say I need you
I need you by my side
Feels like my hands are tied
Don't let your grace subside
Lord
I Need You
I need you by
free, let's set ourselves free
In time, beyond the impossible
Breaking through every obstacle
By faith from the intangible
Objects, they are exchangeable
take the fall
Take me right back to this time
When you held my hand and told me everything was alright
I mean alright as okay
Could I use this standard
it's always mean time, I'm gettin'
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my
Stryder to listen to kwase
So I had to (two) hands on
Amen I got blessed with a new born
on
Excited I'm beeping, toot horns
Answered prayer so laid my
on YouTube get famous get branded
My standards are stranded
On Island Records Def Jam
Even deaf folks love to listen to my jams
Peeps eat me up like a heaped
Break from the ropes your hands are tied
Uneasy with confrontation
Won't turn out right, can't turn out right
I see my world crumble and fall, before
Break from the ropes your hands are tied
Uneasy with confrontation
Won't turn out right, can't turn out right
I see my world crumble and fall, before
Break from the ropes your hands are tied
Uneasy with confrontation
Won't turn out right, can't turn out right
I see my world crumble and fall, before
Been ignored and I been abused,
Been mistreated and I've been misused,
Been discouraged and turned aside,
Overloaded when my hand's are tied
way
My strives are not in vain
My heart is true as my love for you
Soon I´ll carry the day
Stop, let me go
I don´t want no chains
My hands are tied
(Never)
Unlike my hands, with two-faced friends, we must disband
Aaron, you are no longer Mafia (you out)
Finally airing you out proper (check)
Never rat
fair
Live like a movie im always prepared
Lyrics and cadence my style is all rare
Drip and i post let em check and compare
Standards all set now im
fair
Live like a movie im always prepared
Lyrics and cadence my style is all rare
Drip and i post let em check and compare
Standards all set now im
hope for something more
When I feel dead to the core?
Dreams washed away nothing remains
Than a child on a lonesome lane
Stay by my side
To reach
hope for something more
When I feel dead to the core ?
Dreams washed away - nothing remains
Than a child on a lonesome lane
Stay by my side
To reach
: Bound for Shady Grove. (Right on over to Lonesome Traveler)
Lips as red as the bloomin' rose, eyes of the deepest brown, You are the darlin' of my heart
And hi, ho, hand me my shovel
I'm liable to dig my hole deeper
And it's off to H-E double hockey sticks I go
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm
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