Lyrics:
thought I told you that we been over it
But here we go again, ring around the Rosie,
It seems like such a loaded question to be posing it
Where do I go
you keep in step
So if you
Learn to come to God with your issues
I don't need to know what you been thru
But there's the promise of a day with no more
plenty snakes and it be the people I hold dear
Why you went away, you use to make it look so clear
I miss you Rosie May, why it feel like I don't belong
even though they don't love me
Bitches on me cus I'm sippin on muddy
Threw a ring around the rosie now the Rollie on my wrist
Rollie polly, diamonds
reading "Common Sense" by Thomas Paine
So men say that I'm intense or I'm insane
You want a revolution? I want a revelation
So listen to my declaration
plumbing we're coming inside like sluts like Kimberly Drummond
You know the steez, I slay my prey, day by day
Kill yourself, on some euthanasia shit
Rockin
Thomas Jefferson, I'm back at it again
Writing masterpiece after masterpiece with nothing but a pen
He has 100s in class, Benjamin Franklin
He runs
The days are passing me by
Elusive for me to catch the sunrise
Space just travels so fast
It'd break your back
In that dream I could fly
How come
the shoulder cries more
I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world
My home was there and then
These meadows of heaven
Adventure-filled days
One with
the shoulder cries more
I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world
My home was there and then
These meadows of heaven
Adventure-filled days
One with
me by name, but you call me baby
I'll go down in flames as long as you take me
You know that I will play by your rules any day
It's ring around
It was late
I didn't have a special date
I was sitting on a park bench
By the lake
I heard a cry
Aand very much to my surprise
Someone kissed
feel afraid
So that is the time to say
Thomas knows what must be done
He knows and what is more
He's the Leader - Number One
Such a brave little engine
and repeat it by tomorrow
I did all of this depressed nigga Only thing is now the checks bigger bad days I just stress different
I know the real when the press
and by the summers are replaced
And I'm ready now to fade
Judgement days
The government is camping out
Hiding from some scary creature
When I showed up
guess who did it, where the warrants at?
Black bottles through the night until the morning back
Fifty million up, I think I need me more than that
In the back of my lac'
('Lac) , with two hoes that's tryna kick it
Hit a match, got me coughin', light headed
I'm the littest (yeah)
Lit like Thomas
Yo, why is the ripper so ill?
That would be a unpardonable breach of confidence for me to reveal!
He said "One of these days, all eyes would be
extra thick
They make me feel so patriotic
Man, American girls are something to see
I bet Thomas Jefferson would love be E T
This is a celebration
81 Tonnes
Let's get it
Shall I compare thee
To a stormy winter's eve
Thou art more frigid and less temperate
Than I'd previously perceived
Rough
know that you're new to St. Thomas
Place where good times are made yeah I promise
You'll love this johnny cake If I being honest
We can check out
so thomas, don’t come home
Hold on to your hope, don’t let it die
This is the story of a million
Would it be a little more relatable?
Thomas had run
cancer
Turn your ear to this brazen chide
Take your lazy grip
Off my dearest friends and find ... a new place to hide
I'll stand by you Thomas
And I
your ear to this brazen chide
Take your lazy grip
Off my dearest friends and find … a new place to hide
I’ll stand by you Thomas
And I’d trade places
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