Lyrics:
I cant have the chemicals/
I need something to control/
Round and round and round we go/
At the Fun House, I can never tell what's real/
Break
don't work and the Moon don't glow
And your demons gather to pick your bones
By the very last house on Melancholy Road
As the headlights burn down
A fact of life is that we will be remembered more for what we destroy than what we built
History is written by the victors
That's why we must win
Seven trumpets of seven angels blow
Lofty trials have be held
Into the twelve houses
Go and make symbolic warfare
Or a bloody conquest
Rise
know where your people stay
I know where your people stay
Man this nigga got me bent
I'm Big Worm you gotta pay
Need my money in by 10
I know where your
Run me my reparations, my nigga I need it all
Nah, I ain't got no patience my nigga, i'm tryna ball
Need my shit by tomorrow
I feel like big worm
The book don't end with Malachi
Devil will win employee of the month by the dozen
'Til one score and three years from the third when he doesn't
My village
My bed is made of candy floss, the house is made of cheese
It's lit by lots of glow-worms; if I'm wrong correct me please.
The village is a pop-up
golf
But when you come to my house with that draft shit
I'mma shoot your funky ass bitch
A nigga'll die for a brawl
But I ain't fightin' behind no
off
While Bush old ass on t.v. playin' golf
But when you come to my house with that draft shit
I'ma shoot your funky ass bitch
A nigga'll die for
And winter is on our tail
Driven by hunger and greed
Swallowed soon by the great worm
The great worm
The time of slaughter moon
Sunless, starless ways
Sailing
heart?
Once upon a time I used to go to church and talk to God
Now I'm thinkin' to myself, hollow tips is all I got
Now I'm drinkin' by myself,
On this trip anything I sip
Better have a kick and a burn
Strong enough to get you off my mind
Little by little and a little grub of worm
Don't drink
out the house
You know I know the camera's following (me to)
I know they taking pictures, right Drama
Hey man, you watch it I live it, you dig that
or without it
I had to shake the spot cause the game got crowded
I'm devoted and quote it, I'm rowdy and bout it
A No Limit Soldier, and happy to shout it
Ouu woah
Oh
Ouu woah
Ouu woah
Oh
Casamigos in my cup got me moving slow-mo
By the way this bitch give head should have knew she was a hoe
I was
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
of age fell down
On a pair of ears
An eagle shined through my hole watch pocket
A gingham girl, baby girl
Passed me by in tears
A jack rabbit raised his
by papi house
Call up Mo cause he move with the ratchet now
He might shock a nigga bring the static out
I can’t fuck with the flaw or the fint like I’m
closing the fences
And hooking up the electricity to them
And was en-route back to the house
In a flash something moved
Before I could react and reach for
dont know what to do
I'm paralized by you
I built my house on shaky ground
I built my house of cards
I feel alone
When I know you're standing near
So
below ma I can see the world and it ain't so big at all
This time tomorrow what will we see
Field full of houses, endless rows of crowded streets
I
shock the house
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known
streets
In a carnival
Of sights to see
All the cheap thrill seekers
The vendors & the dealers
They crowded around me
Have I been blind
Have I been
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