Lyrics:
better than me, ya must be kidding
You were a good girl, that’s decades past
You had some good smash, but I’ll pass
I save for the future, she showing her
if I don't get the gold
I wanna compensate my mama for the black and the blue
I wanna be the motherfucker who is feeding the crew
I told you
we can rest
The party is disrupted by
An uninvited guest
Deadline approaches
For the weary land
It used to be something
But we let it run down
I ain't got no one to prove what I can do just I can do I make a mic turn black and blue and it's facts y'all counting likes and comments where
through
To see the day
When I rest my weary head on your chest
Cos your the best
Near or far
No matter where you are
I always feel your loving
I always
heretic
Demon heart, bleed for us
I've been waiting for you
Weary preacher man
You have been expected
Now we can begin
Let this hollow day
fast enough
As for woman
They don't last with just one man
But baby grand
Will stand by me
They say that no one's gonna play this on the radio
They said
spent them fast enough
But as for women, they don't lust with just one man
But my baby grand is gonna stand by me
They say that no one's gonna play this
For three days I fought my way along roads packed with refugees, the homeless, burdened with boxes and bundles containing their valuables. All that
For three days I fought my way along roads packed with refugees,
The homeless, burdened with boxes and bundles containing their valuables.
All
But I'm a take it step by step
Just do your do your best
Put your own will to the test
Go to Jesus for that rest
Guaranteed that He gonna bless
They
(He slept with for three nights
And thus he had all the mead
He now quickly shapeshifted into an eagle
And flew away as fast as he could)
(When
of the westmoreland
Who dwells by the winding mere
And it's weary by the Ullswater
And the misty brakefern way
Till through the cleft of the Kirkstane pass
The winding
Loss of ambition
Fooled by superstition
I am awoken
My dreams lay broken
Idle ears misunderstanding
But scholars are so demanding
Eye of the beholder
a Buddhist the enlightened state
I'm an artist and a scholar, I don't write for cheese
It's from the soul, hear my mental, might be Socrates
Everybody wants
Lost
Lost for you
Ya ya
It's the perfect view
Feel my feelings
Then i'm on the move
No audible
I know all the rules
I'm not the one the really
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
most men were awake
Sweet William said he was troubled in his head
From a dream he had last night
He called his weary waiting maids
By one, by
Rest In Peace Mac Dre
I'm thinking to myself like what would a Mac say
If he ever got his hands on beat like this
He would probably say something
People wake up and complain like it’s not a whole blessing to wake up in general
Those type of people are criminals
I should save this for
for the weary
The tables have turned
So no rest for the wicked
They're gonna get burned
Stand up for the weary
The tables have turned
Why you gotta
Life isn't fare like the price of a taxi
I'm with serious soldiers, serious athletes
And we're running for the M's no logo for Mac D's
Keep your head
for college no free meals
Called me a scholar to pay bills
School or a scam, it's your choice
Degree to Grammy, us three boys
School or the slums it's
The likes of me, F-you-D-G-E brains compete
Wit CP0-three's intelligence
Accompanied by Mike Z-double-O-T
Shabaam Sahdeeq, Skam, Kweli, and Spinna
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