Lyrics:
Knew too well, couldn't promise him hope
All these bastards are gathering rope
You push into heaven all alone
They're grabbing your ankles, they won't
our boiling blood...
The alliance is done
"Each one of us can take his path all alone through the darkest night..."
Long time ago we sold our souls -
haunted i'll stay here for life
Man i'm so sick of the lack of support from those that are closest
They fast to ignore us acting atrocious and in the moment
alone, that's if you wasn't a twin
You must begin to fend for self when the umbilical's cut
The doctor put you under the heating lamp, your spirit is
of the man is like.
He alone is aware who has wandered wide, And far abroad has fared,
How great a mind is guided by him, That wealth of wisdom has.
Where
to rid himself of the one
Ring by hurling it inside the volcano
But on the way, a thought had struck his mind
The Egyptians had invented the ring
So he
came to reign and my dick's stuck/ Be he a king, or street sweeper/ everything ends by the hand of the Grim reaper/ Holding the sycthe and the master
the
Sess to kill the stress
Moved out west and I invest in all the best
Those who test will find a
Bullet in they chest
Put to rest by a brotha who was
When I’m alone. I cry
Out for you, is hard to do.
I can’t see you, so doubt for you
And out my mouth I sprout the noose, too much Vodka, and Mountain
looking out,
Watching the trees grow day by day.
What a bastard the world is,
Taking my man away from me,
Taking the world away from me.
Female lib is
by the harbour,
I'm at the wharf drinking a lager
Ain't rocking a stick, my mask off and I'm keeping my guard up
I'm leaving them sick, from John
Wurthy, by no means, am I a damn rookie
I've been here since '01 feelin' the love
I'm a vet, I know exactly what my dogs are sick of
They sick of the whack
[Intro]
(Ca$his)
REMIX!
(Eminem)
As the crabby little bastard that I am
Sly what the fuck a slick sick son of a bitch
Silly little rabbit don't you
here we go
No one ever told me that all of those that had known me would one day be in my music
Immortalised and the old me would hold me and say so much
of what I'm doing next, I'm a stalwart
Not one those bastards robbin Baskin Robbins
Where my validation for not being part of the problem?
They stay
that rich, sho' no mo', use to be poor but now I'm rich
Got it, te quiero, can't get stood up by no bitch
'cause where would I be without Celly, Celly
one
Drowned in a river before I saw the sea
For being all-loving, you sure seem to hate me
I was thrown into the storm before I saw those eyes
Alone
been home sick oh
Every time we linked up it was such a vibe
Now I'm all alone I'm thinking how could I
Girl you know I did my part so now I'm getting
and the harping on love
Sick of talking, you keep barking it up
They're just starving for bucks
I could harvest a grudge
Speak those bars like a judge
Keep it dark
White rabbits want me buried alive
In burning coffins, frozen caskets
My voices echoes in the ears of bastards
Every type of cop can suck dog dick
a bitch nigga you know my motto
No black cards bad credit keep a knot though
Grinding for my cheddar swiss provolone and nachos
Flows i got those O's I got
and hide
The warm embrace
Of deaths face
Fuck dreams
Made of pipes
So sleep tonight
And for years after
Silence their laughter
Those smiling bastards
Aren't
Yeah, you can call my phone
When you’re alone
But you might just hear the dial tone
They hating, don’t know why they whylin’ for
I switch up my
Poke out my eyes, man...I can't watch this
Yo, gimme that remote control...I can't watch this
Talkin' bout sick shows
There's America's Funniest
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