Lyrics

Love and you learn Crash and you burn I been tryna give these people a chance That's just a word The devil tried to hold on my hand I took her purse When I brought the light for people to dance They pushed a nerve Love and you learn Or you can die inside Them bitches got you itching it burn Guess this the brighter side The shovel twines the gold in advance Where only I reside The principality of duality Grew a columbine. Ah-ha Ah-ha Ah-ha-ho Ah-ha Ah-ha Ah-ha-ho Ah-ha Ah-ha Ah-ha-ho Ah-ha Ah-ha Ah-ha-ho Growing into a flower the power of Yahawah got me chasing these mortal minded blue dollars So I can build communities You & me teach your honor, how to judge a damaged man in a system that doesn't bother Living off the land where technology is demolished And a girl can be a woman and many men be a father Fill the boys with patience so Jason wouldn't know slaughter Since he never had to drown if the angels wouldn't begot em Got em Ah-ha Ah-ha Ah-ha-ho Ah-ha Ah-ha Ah-ha-ho Ah-ha Ah-ha Ah-ha-ho Ah-ha Ah-ha Ah-ha-ho What else can u do You wrestling the spirits or they wrestling you Tumble down to come up stuck in the hallways Feeling like a nine degree angle and I'm the longway Bobby shmurda done caught a murder don't talk about it Friends become yo enemies enemies try to walk it out her And I ain't got enough common sense to know what's common Feeling like the common denominator across the columns Sprinkle Frankincense Aloe and blood upon the altar Living in the past gonna kick yo ass till you cross the author Damn it Daniel the heavens handle the moon be cautious Niggas taught u since the beginning yet still you start to falter Grab a snake by the neck and rippeth his head off Slapped the doctor for the prescription lead to a standoff You live & you learn or you can't talk about it Niggas use they own homies stories to say they caught a body Life is a fable or just a fragile truth Or maybe elevation come later when I can crack this suit Politicians all politicking the actual Jew Or maybe it's just all distraction like sipping apple juice Simon Peter a prophecy of the things to come If you spell murder backwards then you'll attract it now pass the rum Pickett fences to kick the wicked and crack the noose Then ride off in my chariot harriett pack the 22 Ah-ha Ah-ha Ah-ha-ho Ah-ha Ah-ha Ah-ha-ho Ah-ha Ah-ha Ah-ha-ho Ah-ha Ah-ha Ah-ha-ho
Writer(s): Tarrence Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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