Correction Paroles i guess i’m doing this alone par James

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Nowadays, I be standing still
Drinking in the kitchen, spinning off this grill
Shivers live or drown and blacken from the chills
Spirit in the beaker, weaker stomach ills
Hoping for a brighter
Jump to f**kin' sail, bullets centerfield
Praying to the shawty already on my will
Letter to my momma, tell her where to kill
La Kill
Resurrecting human, crack the window shield
Hail Mary, touch my gum and find a space to heal
Ankles dancing, cursive verses in my Bible
Talking Revelation, if a dragon got a horn like seven faces
Thеn the devil got a ass past the sеparation, pacing
Wood flooring, surely I’m amazing

Apparently it feels
This is for my momma, karma's life can heal
Broken femur, demon found my Happy Meal
Called up [?]
f**k y'all n***as still
Flipped the bird that calls, pigeon found it
Casket, never pass it
Flip the matchstick, blew the basket
Caroline, line snorted, massive
b*t*h, I’d rather tell the truth than ass slip
If I gotta face abuse I've lasted
You'd ignore the f**kin' truth, my last b*t*h
n***as always crown to move molasses
If I slipped up off a roof, that's classic
Betty Boop, a f**kin' blooper blasted
Make a movie [?]

clip

Ton pseudo sera publié. Laisses les champs vide pour rester anonyme.