Lyrics:
back to the life where I was famously dim
While shady as slim
Almost making babies and kids
Jim
Couldn't carry all the pain I was in
Oh wretched man I am
the great white helplessness inside
AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH
With speed he flew to my relief
As on a radiant dolphin borne
Awful, yet bright, as lightening shone
blood-o-type
(KING)
He was born perfect,
And just like the great white shark,
This guy has never had to evolve
(Chrous x2)
Try to do as my name,
that's a no-no
I'm heading home, all my homies at home plate
Are waiting on me, so you know I gotta do something great
And that's when the arms go up
red blood O type
"He was born perfect, and just like the great white shark, this guy has never had to evolve"
Daywalker, daywalker
Daywalker,
Pulled him out by a sandaled heel, kicking and squealing
But he would not take my pain
So I fed him to the flames
What is a god, but a salve for our
Where you first greeted by a welcome mat of mad hardships
We live the ghetto novel, the novelist never write about
Where them pistols with them hollows
Written by Rex Smallboy featuring talkbox by Darius Smallboy
The native Indian, Métis and Inuit people of this great land provided the land
In 1863 it was the Great Emancipate
But freedom was restricted by the wickedness of hate
By 19 double 0 they called it separate but equal
Then sliced
the balcony
Myself has got it out for me
The pain is pouring outta me
The rain became a drought to me
Life just isnt safe to me
This ride doesnt feel great
of peeps as him and Lucille
Said no to the green new deal
Job got shanked by white power bill
Now his out in the hospitil
TADA
I have a crush on AOC
Like
started by the sir unknown to me
He exiled from tribulation, washed in the lamb's decree
These are they who endure the great strife
Robes danced in
all of my love)
Inside your arms, I feel like a superhero
The pain is gone, and baby, I can do anything
('Cause you're by my side)
And you're so
that even baby Coolige was to be spared an ounce of pain.
How I came to be spared, by the grace of God, I shall never know.
I had been smashed in
what you make of us and we make you succeed
And that's what makes this country great, it's built by those who bleed
It's built by those who came
black sword
Forged by ancient powers to defeat my Lord
My Lord Arioch the duke of chaos
After our battle the world will come to an end
The pain, the fear
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
Look, I came from the trenches, swear I could've lost it all
All I ever wanted was baguettes and Audemars
If I choose the right horse, I'ma buy a white Porsche
Never take the night off, saying that my mind's off
Ever since I came out I been handing pain
No more complaining
Time to make changes
Many people fought for this right went through pain
And its a shame when
You register and never use
Your
the hate
Baby you great, you're beautiful
And you know everyone in the world got a purpose
You'd better let it show
Why's it that everyone now, is a pain in
With my day one motswalas
Walala wasala
You win when you beat the game not your opponent
Put me on the wall of greats I shall own it
One by one they
what I'm a give em when they land in last place
Hand right by the... they ain't too many seeing us
So they wanna take my gifts
But I wrap em with
I'm up by the ?
Now you can steady stop gleamin the floor
I spit shit for the drops
In a square bench truck nigga blastin The Lox
Better dial up
at an auction
Raped and beaten i'm an american
Oh a proud american
Bound in this place
That is full of lies, pain and deception
Lashes whistling while ripping
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