Baby I just hope When I grow up I can the ropes I'm selling my soul we won't know until we know So all I can do is hope, hope, All I can do is When I die a note Until then I just hope,
I'm about to it on you all My shoes are bleeding with the blood of Luther King ain't no Louis Vuitton's This is for gone This is for activists in Teflon with a bulletproof vest on This is for who know that I'm serious is for all the delirious kids who can live inside a prison pyramid There's in prison, are you hearing this? But lately is not a conspiracy I don't label a conspiracist, I need a therapist Look, 451 seven wasn't hit and there's more shit to come The is on a run I just hope I go to when this shit is done Business is I get it I'm just wishing all prisons was not independent are in the Senate Lobbying to make it obvious, innocent people are for a living I talked to Judas in my vision bullshit is done I'll be Martin in a minute, once all the products in the kitchen Why do you even get when you be spitting? You know they don't even listen they care about why itself and putting lean up in fridges And wearing crosses they're christian when playing chess and I'm the bishop I've ran out of ammunition, baby, but I'm still on a mission Your verses sound like dirty dishes and that's just a
Well baby all I do is all I do is Hope I'm never my soul Yeah, we'll never know until we Baby all I do is hope, hope, all I do is hope, ho ho ho ho ho When I grow up I can the ropes And I'm never my soul (No, no, no, no no no) And i'm selling my soul (No, no, no) (No, no, no) my soul (No, no, no) (No, no, no) ey ey (never my soul) (No, selling my soul)
Gloomy gloomy days in cities on the maps and now it's hella ratchets Mr. Soldier with my and badges shouldn't plug the clip but that's just automatic Got her number there, well what's their Never hit her up but I'm just glad to it In case a lonely day she'll upon me I can a call and we can share some magic Got psychopathic flow I'm scared of Hit them into the back and they don't know happened So they didn't know Smooth Criminal call me Jackson I would die for this a passion You and I were simply too aloud to had it Girl, my ego had to die Ego had to fly, I'm just really glad this room is because I'm Going harder than a running man I get it all I ain't coming back Girl I guess we'll never talk again, well I didn't know you wanted Could've left you with them kids, would've helped us with a lot of suffering Now I'm hanging out with mutual friends and they do a lot of wandering You want the comma comma comma I ain't want the drama drama drama Take you anywhere in the world you go Baby you're my suito mama me You a gang gang gang gang, no bandanna no problem Feeling cooler a fanna', going through where you wanna baby
First look through the I can feel body Laying beside me First through the valley I swear you got me I can your body I can feel your real of you I feel your sound Kiss me the girls go where we go, we know, we know Know, we know, we
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