Lyrics:
Wassup? We need to talk
Let me light my backport
That's why we need to sit down
And talk about the black and the brown
Yo, I love Los Angeles, you
I never would be
He's leaning out of the frame
His face is twisted and wild
His blood is punishing me
I am forever a child
Watching my shadow recede
the trees,
We can sit and talk about what it all means,
Go and take that face mask off for me,
Let me show you what's been goin on behind the scenes,
Come
my guide
Oh God, be my peace. You're everything that I need. Oh, Yahweh be by my side
When I am alone, sit with me, sit with me
When I face unknown,
I woke up in the dry Mojave, by an old wooden chair and a young cottonwood tree
Standing on a dry lake bed, Cumulus clouds were floating over my head
Whether by accident, staged or you was baited
I sit here and and wish I had the chance to meet you
How many times someone could of interjected, who knew
baby so amazing
Let me sit back and count the ways
My baby's so amazing
Let me sit back and count the ways
One, she the sh two, she legit
Three, cause
But, oh my oh my God the entertainment's here
Everything is suddenly amazing here
Sit back man, relax man
Sit back man
I used to be distracted
the face of the movement
Put my face on a shirt just for Rob's amusement
Gonna pull up to practice and act like a dick
Don't matter nobody can stop my flick
no baby (What you saying)
Turn around
So I can break you down
Awh yeah yeah
You can sit on my face (You can sit on my face)
I might just turn you out
the hole had to bomb snakes
Heartache Seeing scars on my dolls face
(Aye) got on knees and prayed to Gods face
Lord please can u crack the gates
We’ll be all
Sit back, close your eyes
Peep back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery
Sit back, close your eyes
Peep
and a blue one for me
Another red pass sit's menacingly
On the bench
The clerk doesn't mention my father's absence
I copy my mother and clip my pass
Yo, Gambino niggas who swipe theirs
Deluxe rap cavaliers
Midgets who steal beers, give 'em theirs
Sit back jollyin'
My team be gamin' like
the Heartland and make it look easy
Take the Heartland, you'll die in the end
Take the Heartland
I'm gonna grow my hair down to my face like a Fidel Castro
Like
Don't be fooled by my baby face
This dick will have you jumping all over the place
You promised me I wouldn't have to wait
Now come and sit that
you ain't a clown
Hold up, they just say really having thangs
Is more than diamond embezzled rollie faces and pinky rangs
And foreign cars that sit
fire and face it until you feel the burn
Find the place, but it falls into my
Maybe it's my heart, maybe it's my home
We're saving face by talking up
Some days I just want to up and call it quits
I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Every time I go to get up I just fall in pits
My
Some days I just want to up and call it quits
I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Every time I go to get up I just fall in pits
My
This is the evening of the day.
I sit and watch the children play.
Smiling faces I can see,
but not for me.
I sit and watch as tears go by.
My
sit on the shelf
I want like 30 mil by the time that I'm 30 inside of my bank account
I got like 40 ways I could die by tomorrow, drop 31 under my belt
can't sit by the pool
You ain't thick enough, thick enough
Weave so long and the pussy so wet
Gon' eat it up eat it up
Oh My God, this shit
they have for the world that they bleed dry.
They are the true pornographers
The real stylists in human perversion.
Rich educated tarts sit dumbly by
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