Lyrics:
by your side
Theyeyeyeeee
They could never deny us
Unafanya mi nataka nikufanye uwe my boo
Unipeleke kwa mama, boy I'm in love with you
Unafanya mi
hate in my heart my heart
Narcan rob my grave
Got a bag of dope from a street lamp he was standing on the corner
Drop your bitch on I-eighty left her
Yaaya
I go by the name Skalet
Oil boy
Baba God do something for me
wy nobody can do for me
Everyday, every night I dy pray
Oluwa bless me
In a drunken down fight
And in the port of Amsterdam
There's a sailor who's born
On a muggy hot morn
By the dawn's early light
In the port
to find peace
My mind needs some time to align with my heartbeat
I'm patriotic, honest, willing to give up my profits
Spilling rhymes like the oil spill in
My dick a missile crisis
I call it Cuban
Got celiac disease
I don't fuck with gluten
Ayy, I'm going in raw
It's a Monday night
Had taking off my ice
Diced pineapple, tonight you shall reach a height that the sky won't catch you
The highest form of my admiration
And I ain't no connoisseur but I'm
aspect in sight
Only you alone could bring
Ah calm inside the storm
Ah danger zone don't cut your palm
Ah different kinda oil
Embrace the wrong
Ah unique
I had to go back to that house one more time
To see if the camellias were in bloom
For so many reasons its been on my mind
The house on Belmont
In the Dodge City yards of the Sante Fe
Stood a freight made up for the east
And the engineer with his oil and waste
Was groomin' the great iron
In the Dodge City yards of the Sante Fe
Stood a freight made up for the east
And the engineer with his oil and waste
Was groomin' the great iron
boy in his stripped-down Model A
He says, "Gimme 50 cents worth of regular
Check, my oil too, if you don't mind
Put some air in my tires, won't you
of owning' a ceiling' in the forest
Nothing enormous,
Just something I can afford for my son is important
A little fortress for the fam with some lamps
lays her crimson cloak
Your lamps will call me home
And so it's there my homage's due
Clutched by the still of the night
And now I feel you move
Every
a sweeter fare
Took my dream down by the sea
Sailing yachts and lobster pots and sunshine
Logs and sails and shell oil pails
Down where the waterskiers
The sucka dropped a diss we did our shit why would i lie
Get pissed off and wanna drive by
Get fullys more than oil changes
Clapped on my opp that n***a
Feathers weigh like a stone
When enough of them are present
Now you're on your own
And through water
I'm wading home
But my feet are wet
For ruining
lookin' like Narcis did
Then I'll throw you in the pond to go drown in it
I don't care, I don't lose, it's not my life though
A nightmare is my ruse,
got no friends
Stick out my thumb, and abandon ship
By nightfall my car will be stripped
Daddy I need help
I didn't know to change the oil
Dad I almost
Yes, I'm always true to you, darlin', in my way
I've been asked to have a meal
By a big tycoon in steel
If the meal includes a deal, accept I may
But
Vampiric evil machines caked in oil, grease, and blood.
[Chorus]
Escape from Robot Island,
We'll take them to the desert
Trip their circuits
the point is to get us to feed it
I wanna watch my cholesterol
So I pick up some Olestra and combine it with vegetable
Brominated oils, then I'll add in
engulfed by the greedy, rich profit of his young death, case in his last breath I'm engulfed I'm engulfed in lies the truth's revealed but my young friend
Touching the ground
Pick up my hands
Then I turn around
Covered in skin
It's that room it's the wall it's the poster and all,
and the lamp was
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