Lyrics:
a pistol grip shot gun
My other one weighs a ton, son, kid, loc, dog, whatever
Fuckin' with the Likwit will get your head severed
WhoRidas get it
weighs a ton, son, kid, loc, dog, whatever
Fuckin' with the Likwit will get your head severed
WhoRidas get it poppin' lik Buggalo shrimp, we got
the storms of doubt
And parts the ocean
Oh he still can roll your heavy stones away
He's gone, the stone is rolled back
He's gone, the tomb is empty
bet you can't stand being apart
Listen son you gon to find a sense of perspective
Ain't no use to bury your weight in the sand
Although I kinda
Red telephone sitting by my bed
Practically bore your name
Lying alone in the twilight zone
Waiting for your call to come in
Hadn't been for
meaning
There is no greater voice, only tenets and blood-stained stones
Your archaism dies this day
You are but the shadow of a lie
Feeble and brittle like
226
I was washed by the blood baptized by immersion
God made the choice His Son was a ransom
Mercy played the card His grace sang than anthem
Me
Your my sons so your brothers and
I taught you that
The two of you are soldiers
Always have each others back
I love you guys
So does
Uncle
Dave and
Uncle
this game on my worst behavior
Roll the stone I'm back out the grotto
Avoidin all the pot holes stackin up my guap hoe
God amongst men call me Hercules
Mary,
of a hot sunny day
that breaks the stones, that breaks the heart,
takes your breath away.
A day of thorns for you, who embraced
the mystery of pain.
home
I hear your voice on the phone
And it sounds like you're gonna break
How much more can you take
Don't make this day my last
Sergeant says son
All our sins are stones
At the bottom of your oceans
And all our filthy stains
Have been washed away
By the blood of a son
I have overcome
come
To ride the storm, and damn the rest, oblivion
Royalty and dignitaries, brandy and cigars
Grey lady giant of the skies, you hold them in your
come
To ride the storm, and damn the rest, oblivion
Royalty and dignitaries, brandy and cigars
Grey lady giant of the skies, you hold them in your
and roll up a Shamess
And watch Fools run away when we finally blaze it
I'm so high
CHILD WATERS
I warn you all you ladies fair that do wear red and brown
That you don't leave your father's house to run with a boy from town
For here
Unbreakable as the strongest stone wall
With you by my side, I'll never be lost
Together, we'll conquer any tempest that's lost
With twinkling stars
of history my son
Murder and rape with your power
The 10th revolution in far away days
It's come to this
A gypsy's kiss
All your power's gonna fade in
of history my son
Murder and rape with your power
The tenth revolution in far away days
It's come to this
A gypsy's kiss
All your power's gonna fade in
Yeah
Star
Yeah
Fuccbois
Star
Turt
Thicc
We bout to get it
Giving your bitch the dick
We in this bitch
Woo
Yeah
We bout to go into this motherfucker
Shit get your suit black
And your casket grave
Pick up a brick and then bash your face
Catch you with your kid
They'll get snatched away you screamin'
put your boy name on a stone
I dissed the dead and I know I was wrong
But I'm shooting like DaBaby, they break in my home
Chopper so close that I'm
Letting that Golden Teacher reach my minds Eye
Down that Paradise Drive sideways in a Side-By
With my curious chick
And a list of reasons she should try Bi
Letting that Golden Teacher reach my minds Eye
Down that Paradise Drive sideways in a Side-By
With my curious chick
And a list of reasons she should try Bi
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