Lyrics:
my mind at ease
Better be chill but if you can't
Get the fuck up out of my summer camp
Serotonin summer camp
Don't wanna go home
Don't wanna go home
It's a long and lonely highway.
When you're traveling all alone.
I was on my way to nowhere.
But now I'm coming home.
I'm coming home.
I've
plane steppin
No Blue Badge formed against me with a weapon
Shall stifle my people baby Jesus head was dreaded
Murder by the state, Pilate was the pilot
what you do
And you're doing what you love
Hii ni classic by design niite Beethoven
Nina shida 99 but sina bae problems
Subzero na malines you know I
trigger to a barrel
From the bottom of your heart
'til death do you fuckin' part
Do you understand to live, to lie by him
Is to share your soul, Lord
Doc songs
Like an old Pac song, outta my mind
The lights on, but I'm not home
Something is wrong with me
I done brought six strippers from Vegas
Pass the torch
You're no longer the King
The game is safe right under my wings
Pass the torch
You're no longer the King
The game is safe right under
me
No more bein' poured drink
Specials at winners or being ignored by the
Think straight sinners
I used to smoke pinners while
My moms made dinner now
wanna be with me
Holler if ya hear me
You're my destiny you wanna be with me
Holler if ya hear me
Do you ever wonder when he
Don't come home who he
wanna be with me
Holler if ya hear me
You're my destiny you wanna be with me
Holler if ya hear me
Do you ever wonder when he
Don't come home who he
sweet home
Home sweet home
You're the place where I belong
Home sweet home
Home sweet home
Wherever I go I live life my way but still now
Don't go
Baby don't you go tellin those lies
I know you're always seein me high
I can't stop it's just how I get by
I'm losing patience girl
Shawty I
wanted
You don't wanna get me started
Baby, trust, I can get psycho
Sticks and stones, she likes to throw 'em around
My darling lives in her head
Giving in
baby what's up, pull over)
(You live with your homeboys? Yeah I live with my homeboys
That's where you're takin' me to your house
Where your
baby what's up, pull over)
(You live with your homeboys? Yeah I live with my homeboys
That's where you're takin' me to your house
Where your
you don't know what you're doing
Or recognize the trouble you getting in to and you're ruin
And dig this man
I spent my childhood in a wild hood
And all
In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it
Can't be with the one you love, then love the one you're with
Spliff in the ashtray, red stripe, I pull the lid
Her touch tickles, especially when
clown
Fucking my friends ain't healthy
Cuz I grab you by the face and fuck you up
And it's like that bitch that's the way it is
I'm allowed to fuck, ho,
down
With a psychotic wicked clown
Fucking my friends ain't healthy
'Cause I grab you by the face and fuck you up
And it's like that bitch, that's
the Eastside of Long Beach, that's 2-1 Street
See we, live and die by the gun and the knife
And I, high as a kite, corrallin through the night
Ha ha, stackin'
Fashion man
I promise
That your never ever gonna see another pair of Air Forces whiter
Welcome to my home, I could really show you a house that's haunted
I
of the handgun)
Land of the beautiful (home of the shotgun)
Cursed by the hate we throw (You're dead if you ain't got one)
Is this the new national anthem? (It was
(land of the handgun)
Land of the beautiful (home of the shotgun)
Cursed by the hate we throw (You're dead if you ain't got one)
Is this the new
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