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of money.
Like I say ol' Jack Johnson he was a pugilist,
He was a pugilist by preference and by profession
And one day ol' Jack came walkin' on down by
on the life that I live and love
But that's the hardest part
Am I betraying someone?
But fate has decided that Liz, she has to have a son
And that's where I
say I know I will
Can't fake my story gotta keep it real
No matter what
I'll always be myself
Never switch for the wealth
Just be me, that's all I can
to be empty, y'all)
Once the night is up, it's never enough ('Cause Jesus is enough)
We're living in lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, land
We're living
key
To innocence and purity
Key West, Key West is the enchanted land
I've never lived in the land of Oz
Or wasted my time with an unworthy
Look, homicide is illegal, death is a penalty
Never let go when you've got ahold of your enemy
Eagle claw cobra clutch by any means necessary
I'll
Look, homicide is illegal, death is a penalty
Never let go when you've got ahold of your enemy
Eagle claw cobra clutch by any means necessary
I'll
WAIT!
Silly me, threat to my life? I'd say hardly
My new Japanese fam would never depart me
So how could I leave them? That would be disheartening
To cross the bridge over the blue
The cost is soaring high
This Promised Land was never true
Just a few more miles
Hoping to finally get your due
Faceless
the land
Just by my lonely, not in a band
Vibing on the beach, toes in the sand
Just tryna make a way out
Never did this for the clout
Want to make
a little understanding
That's all there can be
Tell me a story take me to another land
This world we were born in
Is one I'll never understand
In
Since then she's been known as No Man's Land
Molly Marlo was No Man's Land
Love could never grow in No Man's Land
The men all tried but she denied
it on the breeze
See it on the grass and the twigs of the trees
And all over this beautiful land
Wherever you look there's a story in the sand
He said
this shit fucked up out here for real man)(story)
On the low gettin dough never by myself
Got to call the bros tryna spread my wealth
These ain't riches
here, I was charmed by this land, and now I don't know if I should go back north at all." - The the traveler's face became as wistful as that of his new
Mansions mansions
I'm runnin' thru them trances
Mansions mansions
'Bout to find out where that land is
Can't sit can't sit
I'm bussin' like a transit
I have heard of a land on the far away strand
'Tis a beautiful home of the soul
Built by Jesus on high, there we never shall die
'Tis a land where
been created by God, you cannot recreate it
That's facts and you'll have to live with it
Because taking something on your order you end up pointing
never know when they'll be layin in da coffin
Dedicated to my peoples up in jail
Ya partner 40 water gotta story to tell (a story to tell)
Here's
mom killing herself to feed the exponential family
Pops certified chief cleaning shit of the masses
Similar story for most families in a foreign land
the earth
The greatest story ever told
Unwritten or unspoken promises cannot be broken
And You are
The promised land, the story’s ending
The past
how would I know/ friends were foe aye/ pain never made me fold, I never told/ survive by any means necessary/show no weaknesses, do a crime/ leave no
Irony, flipping a couple nickels on the 4th of July
Til they land on the other side, Monticello, now I'm flipping mad
You could never see, the wrath
tell you my story eyy
Mother land we just wanna make it out
Lemme keep it real with you eyy
Count my pain, lemme tell you my story eyy
You only live one
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