Lyrics:
Pussy flawless, get wetted in worms
If you only knew like Aaliyah
How your man be hawking me and stalking me
When he fucking you he see me
Every crack
Daddy stood back and scratched his head,
puzzled by the question that she had.
Yes he did. He took a little black Bible in his hand,
began to read
the ground
Cry for the toy trains lost in the snow
Cry for the dead deer surrounded by crows
You call me softly down in the dark
Down where the red worms
take the world by storm
Sky blessed, the land of the brave
Understand where I stand, my hand is made
From B R double-O K-lyn in the planet
Family
I was a worm, I was a creature
I get on the ground the second I'd see you
You cannot command your love
I wasn't a catch, I wasn't a keeper
I was
the house
And you gon' have to pay me homie, I'm not leavin' this couch
Baby it's cold outside, we just sittin' by the fire
While the little duns is playing
as I pulled out, mane, that thing was still open
Waffle house style, twenty-fo' seven-
Okay, okay, okay
This liquor that's in my system got me
to my parent's house
And have dinner with me and my family
Tell me what you would do to make
That first impression really stick"
Let's see, uh,
and the tongues of men
Wasn't any difference to me
Chilly wind sharp as a razor blade
House on fire, debts unpaid
Gonna stand at the window, gonna ask the maid
the tongues of angels and the tongues of men, wasn't any
Difference to me
Chilly wind sharp as a razor blade, house on fire, debts unpaid
Gonna stand
A shred of nothing, nothing
House of swine
Kingdom of dirt
Feed the flies, gorging on the sewage of the Earth
Shells of men, polluted worms
Spineless
Rockin' Los Angeles, House of Blues in Sunset
Performin' like an orgasm, my girl ain't even cum yet
Seen her by the side of the stage givin' me energy
stick poked down
Gray of age fell down on a pair of ears
An eagle shined through my whole watch pocket
A gingham girl, baby girl, passed me by in
stick poked down
Gray of age fell down on a pair of ears
An eagle shined through my whole watch pocket
A gingham girl, baby girl, passed me by in
Doesn't matter how much you've been told
But it's up to you to protect what you now hold
Live by the Word and the Rhema
'Cause you're not called
rusty.. dry,
A milipede made it's home in my eye
I'll get by till the wicked Halloween
I'm howl-ing straight dogs follow me
I'm coming home dead man walking
Once upon a time (But fairly recently)
There lived a man and woman who wanted a family
One day they found a little raccoon abandoned by his mommy
in the gym, no more shooting at the rim
Niggas had had a whole shooting by the playground
Where I learned to keep that pistol on me talking daily nigga
on by deep, childhood traumas, sometimes the most outlandish explanations made the most sense. You try living in a state of mind where you’re never really
Ummm are you leaving this house
Cause I don't know if you're leaving this house
And why is your stuff all packed
I'm so sick of the bullshit
Don't
referring myself in
Third person so fluent
But first come first served
Early bird get the worm
I go Dennis the menace hoe move it
(Hoe move)
I got room for
at all?
Keep your house clean
Keep your nails short
How far can you walk with those expensive shoes?
Oppressed by fake dreams
No one should die like you
cause I got boof
Witch house t– got shaking out of the roof
It sounds like b– when I walk in the room
Been hogging that mist out by the pool
Mic in my
the Click Clock Woods
Time really flies by become a bumble bee
And the limit's the sky
Hungry squirrels will drive you nuts
Feed this eagle some worms
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