Lyrics:
coming back again
No way to stop the pain I'm feeling now
Anger. Get the fuck out of my head!
Anger. Get the fuck out of my head!
Anger. Get the fuck out
on you needle heads
Make the skin crawl itching on the planted tech
Shake down a nervous system reanimate a nano flex
Dark tricks propaganda held up by
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
this bad
Even though she seems so high
He knows that she can't fly
and when she falls out of the sky
He'll be standing by
She was raised in
oh baby
Ladies
There's some jealous guys in our town, oh baby
I go by the name Puff Daddy
And I'm a Scorpio, check this out
Girl
I trust)
I been fucked by so many damn managers
While they push me out front of these cameras (managers, cameras)
All this music I done gave
where
But who cares? yeah
My environment is surrounded
By kids
And drug heads
Yeah
Drug heads and kids
Drug heads and kids
Give me a spliff
Drug heads
we give our life to
You have the right to be loved
By everyone who's willing to love you
They say blood is thicker than water
I say love is
we give our life to
You have the right to be loved
By everyone who's willing to love you
They say blood is thicker than water
I say love is
a thread
With our heads in the sand, ooh
The dripping tap won't be turned off by the
Gods up above us, big sky country
That we never hear from in these
Chop a bitch's head off and
Get a pleasant nut off, bitch
Swag me out, bitch swag me out, bitch
Swag me out, bitch swag me out, bitch (Earl)
Swag me
got demons in my head
That really want to see me dead
Placing thoughts up in my head
Kill everybody in sight
I want it done by tonight
You bet not put
understood
We both gotta grind, we gotta combine
Just like our diamonds, we gonna shine
I'm am the best, I'm not the greatest
With me by your side I know we
and we take again the car, to go to a hidden space, in our secret, secret place. By the sea sit on a towel, a big three behind our heads, we can held our
to those we pass on our way out of town
Don't drink the water
There seems to be somethin' ailin' everyone
I'm gonna clear my head
I'm gonna drink that
to find our way
Out of this systematic maze
With its corrupt ways
There's no need to be blind
This is more than a rhyme
I inject the Word of God
So, you
the Son we're baskin', priorities in orderly fashion
With prayer and fastin', no more players and mackin'
Our lyrics are closed captioned so the hard heads
heads
Oh you gates
And the King of Glory will come in
Lift your hands
Shout out His praise (Oooh Oooh)
I fix my eyes on things above
Your Kingdom come
Em's house, Our House
So welcome, to our house
Where no one, comes back out
You won't find, comfort
In here, in here, in here
When I was
Season one
Do or die
Made in the golden years pre revolution when our digital age was an embryo
We learned our art from extreme dedication dreams
afraid at our snarls
Thank God we didn't get beat by the Red Hot Karls
I care about culture of my squad
But after praccy I'm a really need to stretch my
a vest and some olive oil that the pastor blessed (pastor blessed)
That I take out the bottle, put it on my head and chest (head and chest)
To protect me
Wake up in Paris
Don't tell your parents
That we snuck into the hotel lobby floor
We end up parished
Dead with our friendships
Cops are all around
Kicked out many a place, just for sharing my faith
My belt tight, shoes laced, plus a breast plate
My war helmet on now I got my head straight
The battle's
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