Lyrics:
spray paint got too close
Somebody came on too heavy
Now look at me made ugly
By the drooling letters
I was better off alone
Ain't that the way it is
spray paint got too close
Somebody came on too heavy
Now look at me made ugly
By the drooling letters
I was better off alone
Ain't that the way it is
as far as you can, but they will all collapse regardless
They will all collapse
Desire for the throne, the weak have no right to remain conscious
One by
Within the withered womb of all by which I am defined
A frail and absent recollection of myself is derived
As I am lulled to sleep by the echoes
onslaught
But the kingdom was preserved
By the Duke of Milan
I always thought it curious that
He willed them all away
For why would the specter leave so
that you know what a weak-willed person I am
I've got I've got, I've got prospects, my golden futures
Then I turn around for a second and your shoes are
lost
Names we never knew we hand't even got
To all the names that follow you and what till you drop
All the blame you've taken when you didn't know what
Project pat in this motherfucker
Layin smack down
Crackin down on you punk nigguhs
Talkin to much gang
Snortin all your dope up claiming
That you in
toll on all that practical destiny
And then child-sized specificity.
Lain there,
Inherent in the once one cellded organism.
A consummate pin-hole
turned into the perfect strangers
Watch for danger cuz jealousy of the weak willed
That never chase they dreams that’s word to meek mill
Seek thrills when
spray paint got too close
Somebody came on too heavy
Now look at me made ugly
By the drooling letters
I was better off alone
Ain't that the way it is
white in linens
To play cello by the bog
And be seen only from a distance
The ambience had to be just right
And she'd play all the songs she thought
That
finished, allowing you to win is just not in us
that's horrendous just replenish apprentice retract all
the wack 'fore you niggaz get blackballed, you're
want what is perverted and holy simultaneously I long to appease my insatiable libido with all that my wandering eye surveys. I strive to please my
I never want to break like this again
This doesn't mend
Suspended by the wrists 'til you comprehend
This cold corrosive consciousness killing all my
Then that's the way it's willed
I don't give a fuck 'less it gave you chills
I ain't tryna take no pills
Just to make me feel
Like the hate ain't real
work(!)
I WOULDA been convinced if anyone actually cared!
You all know
Money's a STUPID reason to kill!
But that's just how it's been
For longer than anyone
work(!)
I would've been convinced if anyone actually cared!
You all know money's a stupid reason to kill!
But that's just how it's been for longer than
already gone
You try not to be afraid
Bound down by all of these things that they say
And you feel like you're all by yourself
But I'll be right here
fire never held by the weak
You are strong in the world
It's the fire you wield
Going sideways looking out the window
Watching all the people move by
Ensures inhabitants stay steeped in it's inscrutableness
All too futile unless gratuitousness desists
Evulse that enduring all too rooted lustprinzip
No,
they understand
That we can't be tolerated like this anymore!
Of course you're weak willed right now
But I'm about to make you so strong
That you won't
when you meet me as if God speaking underneath all the facade these niggas weak they camouflage decent but they background vegan its dúrtbagcrew
on my shoulders 'cause I'm shaped like a soldier
Now I got your attention
I talk to God, but it's not for repentance
My lil' homie was shot by that
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