paroles de chanson Ambien Lullabies - The Ugly People
I'm
from
a
time
when
Kobe
used
to
wave
the
pick
away
My
people
went
from
bricks
a
day
to
selling
Chick
Fil-A
Investments
Like
mom
and
dad
praying
sins
away
Refreshments
U
know
how
some
will
drink
the
pain
away?
Forever
and
a
day
Regardless
of
what
they
say
We
gon
construct
just
like
Military
Highway
A
better
way
To
navigate
in
beast
mode
The
charity
auction
for
your
ego
Hella
rappers
in
coffins
after
we
go
We
free
souls
Ugh
I
am
the
quatro
Clover
for
my
people
The
get
over
The
Prayer
of
Jabez
holder
The
one
that
sees
you
weaker
than
Andrew
Luck's
shoulder
I
done
told
ya
This
is
for
your
betterment
for
real
For
you
I
show
up
This
ain't
a
fucking
tour
with
Lauryn
hill!
I
thank
Zion
No
longer
am
I
eyeing
that
Steel
Reserve
Live
and
direct
from
planet
"fuck
what
you
heard"
And
that's
my
word
Through
the
strobe
lights
It
look
like
The
world
ain't
burning
So
the
good
life
my
nigga
is
still,
undetermined
And
we
dance
to
beat
Move
stress
to
next
week
It's
a
slow
defeat
At
least
you
die
in
your
sleep
It
go
Da
da
da
da
da
da
da
da
da
da
da
They
singing
lullabies
How
she
'posed
to
get
closure
when
the
rapist
got
cloture?
We're
almost
over,
it's
getting'
closer,
see
the
vultures?
They're
circlin'
and
we
just
keep
nurturin'
the
nonsense
Monstrous,
public
conscious
- corporate
sponsors
It's
bonkers!
Billionaire
boys
bounce
the
budget
And
niggas
figure
fuck
it
I
can't
budge
it
or
touch
it
It's
chicken
in
the
bucket
we
puffin'
and
sippin'
sumn
It's
creature
comforts
to
pacify
the
people
puppets
But
we
the
public
- what
if
we
don't
believe
the
judges?
What
if
Kavanaugh
crazy
klan
ass
an
evil
fucker?
What
if
we
as
brothers,
rediscover
we
need
each
other
And
see
that
color's
rich-green
versus
all
the
others?
But
the
beat
is
bumping,
and
we're
seeking
to
skeet
in
something
So
the
speech
you're
stumping,
ain't
important
as
eatin'
nothing
So
- long
as
it's
chicken
in
the
pot
we
Millirock
And
diddy-bop
on
shitty
city
blocks
until
we
drop
Make
it
stop
What
you
livin'
for?
What
you
dying
for?
What
you
lying
for?
Nijggas
die
for
their
rights
is
kinda
like
a
dinosaur
The
world's
on
fire,
the
president's
a
liar
And
all
we
can
think
to
do
is
gat
a
little
higher,
cause...
The
strobe
lights
look
like
the
world
ain't
burnin'
So
the
good
life,
my
nigga
is
still
undetermined
So
we
dance
to
the
beat,
move
stress
to
next
week
It's
a
slow
defeat,
at
least
you
die
in
your
sleep
Coward!
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