Lyrics:
untimely set
Trippin' peeps in the streets
By-standers, children and women
Are watchin' me fall
Blood sprayin' on the ground
Must be bust up
and shackles and chains
Bozzy be back
Flex up on a little just to show 'em where we at, wait, aye
Snotty in fact, eagles in the sky
Jesus got us
Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na
Stack up donuts, pack up the pies
Put on the trenchcoat, rack up the lies
Overcast sky and the pines are
we let the children cry
Corruption destruction they never satisfied
Denied by life's truth buried beneath blue skies
Families split and fight their
Till You Decide
Verse1
Till you decide that big sky
Holds little to no appeal
Till you decide and abide
By the way that you feel
Till you decide
was little with pops
White sox games, posted up on Cuyler a lot
Copped MW2 like the moment it dropped
Played that shit for the summer my sleep schedule
sit in the
In the sky turning white from my face clouds center
Who do you say I am who are but a fool cite I don't choose to be cool like you is a good
Uh huh
Ay
Vibe to it y'all
Ay
Vibe to it y'all
Ay
Vibe
Vibe to it y'all
Vibe
Now I just fell from the sky now I don't feel the same
A little bit
has only been held down by jealous haters
Lil' Rob releases a statement today stating
"You can't keep a good man down, and I will have the last laugh"
to live, white-eyes are burning your skin,
With the envy of the dead
And I've taken and you've given,
Wilting away And it wont be long until
my visions are
THE CASKET
MY SOULS ESTABLISHED FOUND A PASSAGE STRIKE THE MATCHES LIGHT MY BLACK AND WHITE THE SKY WIPE MY FEARS REDEEM THE TIME
THE BATHROOM MIRROR I’M EYE
to the sky
To heights of ecstasy
To hell and back
And then
I put on your tongue
One little drop of my sperm
It's bitter
Tastes like old bread
Tastes like stone
of what we've mastered
Compelled by different women as a strong current passes
All the little organisms swirling through the white
All my rested hollow
manurism, a maniac with manuscripts
I'm the, I'm the Little Monster spittin' the purest raps
People linin' up like I'm a tourist trap, I'm sure of that
My
niggas straight into a heart attack
Life is like a relapse
Can you see that?
My name is Jamie Madrox, represented by the bat
Dark night, dark skies
Got a picture of your house and you're standing by the door
It's black and white and faded and it's looking pretty worn
I see the factory that I
niggas just mug
I'm the prince on the block
And I never sold drugs
H-O-O-D that's were I rep
Gotta keep the g up
White tee I got prep
Most thugs don't
Got a picture of your house and you're standing by the door
It's black and white and faded and it's looking pretty worn
I see the factory that I
Got a picture of your house and you're standing by the door
It's black and white and faded and it's looking pretty worn
I see the factory that I
What's happening all over?
I'll tell you what's happening all over.
Guy sitting home by a television set
That used to be something of a rover.
That's
That precious little matters now
For what we felt forever breathes
Inside the silver by the sea
and shackles and chains
Bozzy be back
Flex up on a little just to show 'em where we at, wait, aye
Snotty in fact, eagles in the sky
Jesus got us
to end this white noise and begin with our collapse
Rot is very becoming on you
Each day the sky comes closer to crushing our landscapes
The horizon
However calm these waters
We must not anchor here
However welcome the hospitality
That surrounds us
We are permitted to receive it
But a little while so
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