Lyrics:
I’m a
Sissy, I’m a boy, I’m not a man
I’ll be destroyed before I finish this
And I haven’t eaten dinner, I’m starving
I’ll probably fall over in my
Seat
just is boring
Glory for some violence ain't the M.O. of my demo
Only tell my experiences on the instrumental
Them boys greasy as oil sheen, they relieve
Made up stories of threesomes, they must just be seeing double
Run for cover, here comes trouble
My heart is growing cold so I gotta sleep with warmer
sweatshirt
Now my nose is sniffling and my throat is hurting a little
I did an hour of training yesterday and it got my heart rate up with high intensity
can realign
I know love is in my design because
I treat my worst demons so kind
Intoxicated by the lunacy I call it moonshine
Getting out of line in my
to the timid
You either fall or you be great
Your last chance is always truly your last
Take your chance and bow down to a king
My pity ain't gonna last
Bitch!
be rewinding
Yeah it's getting kind of late okay
Lost in this place man, I really need to find my way
Time ran by quick guess we kind of in a little
you
Oh you
How you make me sweat like this
Never known this kind of bliss
Heart is beating out my chest
Come and get you some of this
It's all for
to find out, y'all all sat there and laughed at me
What kind of people are y'all? Is that really who you are?
If I lose some because of this, I didn't
by the end of day, better just say what you gotta just say
Or you best get out my fuckin' way
So whether I just gotta keep on diggin' up in dirt
Just
(yeah)
Getting through my doors
Think I've had enough
Heart is set in stone
Feelings shut em' up (rah)
Mind's like hi, you having a good time
Remember
offended by this, but that's the market y'all missed
That's the target I'll hit
And that's the heart of my pitch
I wanna do this whole thing different
What
the Three 6
40 Cal. in my draws runnin from them laws
a clip is rolled in my sock, I'm hoping that I don't fall
I'm certainly hittin corners,
and everything
The worst shit I saw in my life
I want to testify I swear before God it was Kirk Jones, no lie
Did you see that man in court today?
Do you
a brave soul can start
There is no such thing as fate in the eyes of the mad
Only by aiming for the moon can one fall in the stars
If all you do in your
they soak up, they can't hit me with the thunder
Like you
You ready to come home
Home to where your heart is at
Let me hold you till we fall asleep
a nigga doing his math preach
Tryna work my way out of depression
Tryna free my people from oppression
Black on black crime is truly the worst kind
Momma
sunny outside u still talk to the Lord
Cause soon as night fall my dawg the pain is for sure
And it rush you at once but I was made for this
You see
War with all the demons and I got my weapons drawn
But the worst one that I'm dealing with is fucking cortisol
Still in awe like
I been here before
easy
Listen, through the intermissions search your heart for a plan
And we turnin' bad boys to grown men, it's on again
I give a holla to my niggas in
These niggas falling out about hoes & shit
I Can't fall in love, heart cold as a bih
Can you blame me? blame blame
You wanted my love
but I can't even
the Three 6
40 Cal. in my draws runnin from them laws
a clip is rolled in my sock, I'm hoping that I don't fall
I'm certainly hittin corners,
been blown by the wind
In and out of lonely places
Washed up everywhere
But now I know where I'm going
Is it madness?
Is it the worst kind
finding out how
To use my voice, which is crazy
Modeliste: Do you have a favorite
Song on this album?
MGK: My favorite song on my new
Album is "Let You
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