Lyrics:
I'm thinking 'bout my mother, who I love to pieces
I, I call it, uh, true happiness
All about it
Tell me all about it
All about
I see happiness
I'm spitting misery
I'm feeding off the hate all it do is give me energy
You thinking you rapper coz you rocking the attire
You clearly lack the skill
the same about him
Y'all had some time to sink in
Hey Zach, this song is too long
If you don't like it, hit skip
And go put on some other playlist made by
babe
Always thinking about your lips I miss the taste
On my mind all the time won't miss a
Day
That I think about you I miss our ways
K I S S I N G but
get all mad when she come on over
As my flute don't wanna get up
Wow, shit
Fuck, bitch
Wow
Thinking about all of these sounds
Feeling too fucked I
much
Bitches that I’m tryna fuck i’m always pushing my luck
Watch me make another buck wanna pray but I’m stuck
When I think about you i been thinking
gonna do this
I'm gonna do this!
Is it too late now?
I kinda wish I told you,
I've been thinking about tryna work this out
Maybe I could tell you,
What
of something in a book by Don DeLillo about how terrorists are the only true artists left, because they're the only ones who are still capable of really
Or is this the way it ends?
'Cause I told you my level of concern
But you walked by like you never heard
And you could bring down my level of concern
Knocked down by countless albums
Now you wonder how your ears
Just got some sexual arousal
Cuz this is how we do it
Bounce with the music
Thinking how I can
shelves
Too many opiods
It's like, who needs to hit the corner
I can walk up in there, and get anything I want to
See, the real slangin' happens when you go
know. Flight Of Icarus, I've Got The Fire!
Wooo, I have right now thinking about this, oh my goodness the memories for this, my very first exotic
jaunt
Thinking two, four, six, eight
Who do you appreciate
All these layers stick together
Got a slice, a piece of cake
A peace of mind, a piece of time
I
got the whole world thinking that you're some kind of goddess
And I'm not too concerned with the all the lies you align with about me
Tell who you
Now I woke up this morning yes there was rubbling in my mind
I was thinking about my baby I left her so far behind
Oh now I wonder Lord I
again but It's good to be civil and don't think about hooking up
I wish it worked out and you were by my side
But instead you messed me up and now I hide
talk to you when I come down
Yeah they try to take my sound
But no they can't replace me now
And I know they're sick about it
I know you sick
I know you
you're trying to sleep
And suddenly it's there with you
A demonic presence
For no reason at all
(You weren't thinking about demons)
Out of nowhere
goin' do and now who's laughing? Jokes been played on you!
Got me thinking about
You make me laugh
All the things you're doing, trying so hard
Just
to be complacent
Time to cut you off imma slaughter like Jason
Got my head stuck like a jar no Mason
Made it go spin now I don't know where I'm facing
the day, imma get it by the night
Why these niggas thinking that we fighting? I'm alright
This shit been deceased now it's nothing to bury
She been looking
a mistake. Now that he... now I can
understand what he was talking about after the fact... it remains to be seen, he was on a mission from you.
Steve: Aw, I'm
crib, it bumps like drive fears
Pull up real quick and step right up
My view it was lit, just smokes, no lungs
I'm talking about chicks that drive you
to the cemetery
They don't know about me
War time roll out with pure gun man about me
They can't come around East
Who's that? Get back, draw for the Mac'
You
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