Snake oil and roses, pockets of dirt Hands of a fortune teller's son Young love shakin' the earth Like a heart shot out of a gun Lips like gravity pull
a Mr. Rogers cardigan is a hella of a feeling being this fresh bitch seem to sit upon my lips call it blistex peddling this medical the presence of a
We believed in fairy tales that day I watched your father give you away Your aim was true when the pink bouquet Fell right into my hands We danced for
a door but young woman the pimp see's you as nothing but a dumb hooker medical attention could be fatal 'cause the cunt wouldn't ever let a doctor near
is a whisper in the wind We are all caged birds With burnt nests how can we survive? It is a matter of giving in or giving up They don't want you to
atrocity Cant you see it right there So tell me what a cause so much damn poverty Tell me why the people dem a lose gravity It caused by a handful of
chemistry By and by, we'll defy a little bit of gravity Afternoon delight, cocktails and moonlit nights That dreamy look in your eye Give me a tropical
true Life gives us magic and life brings us tragedy Everyone suffers some loss Still we have faith in it, childlike hope There's a reason that outweighs the cost And gravity
Thoughts In Rhyme "Gravities' Mine And I'm Prepared" Two Feet Meet In Rhythm Two Hands Did Find The Weak Link The Towers' Share Beneath Their Foundations A
were created in a cradle Smashing against one another like balls on a pool table We like to label so we give things names I shook your hand and told
Cause the system you live in says you ain't shit Drama is corporate scandal Drama is a handful of CEO's playin' you for a damn fool Drama is being a millionaire
you to raise your fuckin hands I'm equipped with some shit that's dark, kill light like an eclipse Now bow down to this god, and all wish you will give
case The one called Liquid Stranger a hit you with Riddim, Well you done know already Party time, keep it hot. Baby make your body rock. Give no thought
me I hope I won't let you down If you give me a chance I'll try You see it's been a hard road the road I'm traveling on And if I take your hand I might
say And your talisman Like the wind blows sand Must fly away Here's a turn to move And half the world will give you too Oh, caught up in your gravity
miracles. I still believe in magic and rainbows. I still believe in family, the laws of gravity, and where there's a will there's a way. I still believe
of sin and disorder Bound by the strategy, it's systematic depravity, heavy as gravity Head first in the cavity, without a bottom, a fate worse than