Lyrics:
while i
Squish your rhymes like lemon lime so get
The fuck out my line spike you
Up like tree of pine you can
Stop now and we'll be fine
But no you kept
On my feet
Looking like me
So clean
Got a pair of le FLEUR*'s
And they dark pine green
Got a cig in my mouth
Looking like James Dean
Got me
Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na
Stack up donuts, pack up the pies
Put on the trenchcoat, rack up the lies
Overcast sky and the pines are
Her voice is like the whisper
Of a warm wind through the pines
Her smile can reach the soul of any man
Her heart is strong, her love is true
And her
on the gas
And my heart in the past
As the pines blur by my eyes in Pennsylvania
I took my chances, put all my money on red
When it landed on black I should
make a nigga bump James Blake on a weekday
Moving through the streets like yuh I'm feeling freaky
Ayo, my nigga damn I'm talented
I hope that you can
by
When we heard the whistle of your train
I heard the moans of sobbing of the wind in the pine
I felt the cold icy fingers of fear from the spine
For
I'm Sonny Liston I'm jack Dempsey there's no-one like me
I'm from Naurclaus. There's no one that can match me
My style is impetuous. My defense is
shot ya
Cause your heart is beating fast when I approach yaa
So don't you fight it
You're Sonny Liston and I'm Ali
I keep it one hunnid man
I never miss
Little Bocephus, you're the one, makes me feel good inside
Just to know that you're my son makes my heart swell with pride
I've always needed one
The feel of God and home
I've been running for so long now it's time I made home the things that used to worry my heart now don't matter at all
My heart
me...
While working my tan looked down the cliff to see
A line of Black and Whites Dropped by a yellow Jersey
Called Uncle Arnie said, "What's going
omen
Font style non-chalant
But watch, read times New Roman
Fiancée my stylist, wear my heart my sleeve
Drink 100 proof
For the ones that don't believe
into a dove
Jokes dry like a wine
But they get me every time
Like a missile, only knows where she ain't
Grab her by the heart and she gets you by
The cruel deed was over
Gone was the man who loved Ireland so well
There was many a sad heart
In Dublin that morning
When they murdered James Connolly
I'm the son of Sam
Said the man with beads
Out to kill commands the father
Blood is what he needs
Down by the rivers of wine
My heart hurts sonny
of image mixed with some James Bond
Two people can't wield the same sword
Does that make my flames soar, or make me stay scorned?
Big boy snake
A blanket
down, showing cuz around
Knockin'- knockin' doors down
Showing cuz around
I'ma- I'ma come through and show my wood pine
Knockin'- knockin' doors down
Red lip stick, rose petals, heart break
I was his Marilyn Monroe
Brown eyes, tuxedo, fast cars
A James Dean on the low, Dean on the low
I ask
grill
Ya know what I'm saying?
Listen
By the age of aquarius
My mind state was gugarious
Various opponents whose stature was hilarious
Like you
Throwing
reminds me of what we used to do
TV rerun watching James Dean
Red jacket on, he looks like Martin Sheen
I keep on thinking 'bout Natalie Wood
She
at the 'Kiss
'Cause I walk around with your whole advance on my wrist
Boning your women, drunk off Coronas and lemon
And you know I'm still writin' the mean,
and got a lil harder
Pull-up from the 3 like James Harden
Gotta believe gotta have heart
Smoking white runts all my blunts filled with za za
That car go
Parade
Written and composed by James Gardin
[Chorus: James Gardin]
She so captivating
Caught me gazing
Even when you throw it together
It look
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