Lyrics:
cord of Mother Earth The universe will be left an insignificant stain Only an outline of a civilization remains
In artificial realms from Death's reach
first, don't ever shoot back, ain't nobody punkin', punkin'
Dumpin' guts and dumpin' burners, dumpin' bitches by the bundle
Bundle sellin', you could
sand becomes my eyes, guided by a sharp green stain.Here finally the origin of my illness, the emerald takes me into its heartLiving shadows rise from
with the vitamin D
Got a couple of couches sleep on the love seat
Someone keeps sayin' I'm insane to complain
About a shotgun wedding and a stain on my
Stain my soul
I shall no more
Consumed
By thirst deprived
Lustrum of the Dog
nothing left here for you
And it's annoying to be judged too
By somebody that no longer knows you
Don't you pretend to care about me
I'm not going home
the voice that tell us we're home
in the most beautiful place in the world --
i was raised on the land
by a slow-moving stream
with grass stains
I wish a nigga would
Come talkin that gangsta shit
All up in Englewooood
Keep them out of towners the fuck from round us
Bro, u a stain for the gang
heart remote
Probably why I'm dark and cold
Parked along the darkest roads
Praying for positions where that Parmesan come by the load
Instagram popping
want because we on the same thing
You a walkin' lick if you ain't with the stain gang
My brother fucked a ho down with your main thing
Fuck nigga,
in elementary school (oh, Whoo Kid)
Where ambulances are late, club floors get left with stains
Over stepped on sneakers, nigga what set you claim
at?
Take your chain, take your stain, where the flag at?
Switchin' lanes, do the dash in a Hellcat
Racks to my mom dukes, you can't have that
Racks
groups throwing piss 'cause they're mad at a monument
It represents a time where we advanced from mistakes
Now your making the mistake by taking that out
temporary pain to turn to a stain
I wanna live but my joy for life is stuck in the grave
God I need you more than ever, I was hoping you came
So used
wide for you
Do you remember
Ever knowing anyone
Who saw you as someone
Who called you by name and said
Forgiven
Every word and deed you are
Ruled by monsters with no faces
Living life with no name
We are forgotten, we are abandoned
The darkness is our home
We are forgotten, we are
the ballers is/ i'm feeling like a scout
Jack boy's got me on my ten toes like the gout
Hit so many stains my nickname should be Shout
Caught so many strikes/
a mark
Only difference from a stain is how you see it
I just work to turn my blemishes to art
If you never had a dream you thought would happen start
know the rain (don't know the rain)
What we do for stain, Pyrex souvenirs, maneuver 'Caine (ah)
Kerry James in the dope spot (in the dope spot)
Handed
forget (no)
Foreign is pulled on the side of the highway, we fightin' because of a text
I can't forget, no (no)
Thought you was by my side, that was one
Dissolve
lard hardened beneath cold flesh
stretched and swelling veins
a pale and bloated corpse
putrescent great stain
silence, the sound of soul
London or in Paris
Where cathedrals touch the sky
I could paint the sidewalks
With the pain of tears gone by
And here it comes
Sophistication
Clean up a stain with a household name
You know the urge, I make you nervous
When I get on the plane
What do we dream when we dream we belong
All day
It's 8 am the day is young
the schools are closed for Holiday
The sun is bright it's warm outside
my friends come by It's time to play
It's
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