Lyrics:
pound, another year another frown
I'm bound to stick around to see Whats next
Words of fear and icy tears; flowed through the years
Like kitchen shears
It's electric, stay out if you've got gas
I get the green discount on the New York EZ pass
My style is clean, use it to swab your nostril
Take me
a moment felt immortal
Got to take a peek
But its gone
By the time I blink
Dragging through the week
Too much when I speak
Can we link?
Yeah you built me up
shadow.
Birds will come and pick our bones, broken up by sticks and stones.
We are in the rain shadow.
There is no escaping this thirst they are creating.
shit just for fun
Im gonna stick to my dreams
Lay on the couch let it be
And if people wanna pay thats fine by me
But please give me some fucking money
the moshpit
Blair witch
Bones are made of stick's
I'm break a bone when
I'm feeling pissed
All these stick's n stone's
Coming from the midst
Never feeling
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But the truth hurts even more!
As we travel through lands
From immortal hands
We unveil the darkest galore!
Now
be the best
Imma stick it right to ya chest
When I be pullin' up on ya nest
And ya gone
Shackled up
Hung up
Strung up by fashioned lies
Being swarmed
shot licks
Fuck stones and sticks, loudmouths get nixed
This life is plus I be the bill-be-board, Scarface want
Italiano, I'm the real McCoy, nigga
the crown of the long abandoned
Sticks and stones may take the thrones
Yet it’s well known that God has planned it
I’m comin' up and I’m understandin’
That
stick like Harry Potter
Damn, they be fucking with my flow
I was growing too fast had to tell myself to take it slow
I was growing too fast had to tell
Round and round, world is moving
Terror, hate, violence rule the news
Each of us might be a victim
When you take the first step out of your door
colic and spleen
You'll know it, I think, if you take a big drink
With your mouth to the brink of a jug of poitín
Stick to the creature, the best thing in
Tooth to picks
Sides to kicks
Chops to sticks
Seas to sicks
Hard Mr. Bricks
Chest to Vicks
Corruption to politics
Sticks to stones
Stones
is drippin be
I ain't no flapjack, don't bother flippin me
I stick to this, so say this while you're grazin
Original man's a black man, said by
Then what will it take for me to change?
Let me tell you a secret, there's no end or beggining
Every day that goes by is a new chance we have to make
the gospel rap it's a wild mix
Cannot take no more baby milk, gotta stick to the solids
Looking above, I know that he got it
Heavenly love, I know that he
thick, black darkness
Stick that far in by midnight, push the contents of that bag into a mason jar
(I caught death in a jar!)
And screwed the lid
pumpin', you make us so proud
We've been wantin' something this good for a while
But I'm not fooled by both them dimples on your face
'Cause when we danced,
Tooth to picks
Sides to kicks
Chops to sticks
Seas to sicks
Hard Mr. Bricks
Chest to Vicks
Corruption to politics
Sticks to stones
Stones
take you through it
Stuck stuck stick em' up
All the young goods gone bad what's up
Stack stack stack it up
Imma big boss bitch back it up
Stuck stuck
watching you shine
A box for your dreams a book for your heart
Take the stick and stone
And we'll make a spark
In your eyes I can see a thousand forevers
of catching rounds
Start to say shit like sticks and stones now
Sticks lead to stones and stones knock you to the ground
Leave you how you were left so that's
Totally psychic open your mind quick as the vibe kicks word to my sidekick
Sex boi let's hoi jislaaik yo yo yo yo yo check out this hype flow
I go by
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