still life by William Crooks Lyrics
[Part 1]
(quick, quick, quick, quickly, quick)
[Chorus]
[?]
Gas tank getting low
[?]
[Verse 1]
It's not a knock-knock joke this shit is real life
You never really know unless you know what this shit feel like
Everything is free only if you got your bills right
To paint a perfect picture [?] bleeding out the still life
It wasn't loaded E&O must've bruised his ego
The gas money ran out on 80 west to Reno
I took the plates off I left it on a side road
My feet [?] that 22 just ain't worth dying for
[Chorus]
[?]
[?]
[Verse 2]
Wild west there's been a death inside the Whole Foods
A cage match in Aisle 2, designer produce
Label says cruelty free but I don't beliеve it
Believing violеnce ain't the answer like that ain't what this piece is
I'm plug walking on water feel like Jesus did
And if they get a nail on me I'll be like Jesus is
I got caught up in the raps you know I need a [?]
Church-goers bent all out of shape like a sneaker crease
Pray for heaven at the same time destroy it
Little ethylene gas now the whole barrel is spoiled
And I did read the books so the ending been spoiled
The apple's eaten even when they know it's poisoned
[Chorus]
[?]
Gas tank getting low
[?]
[Part 2]
Vice city bitch turn it up or catch one
Big [?]
God
I could put my fucking foot through it
Microphone check make you clap like I one, two it
(Boom!)
Aww, you think I won't do it?
I could never lose I go one place I'm not supposed to
Trespassing on the money bitch it don't impress me
What you gon' do? Call the cops, arrest me? Hmm?
Imma do it how they taught it
Steal it then I make a paper that says that I bought it
My brother says that paper is the law
And I'm my brother's keeper so you want your answer take it up with god
Out here it's real life
You never really know until you know what that shit feel like
Everything is free only if you got your bills right
To paint a perfect picture [?] bleeding out the still life
(quick, quick, quick, quickly, quick)
[Chorus]
[?]
Gas tank getting low
[?]
[Verse 1]
It's not a knock-knock joke this shit is real life
You never really know unless you know what this shit feel like
Everything is free only if you got your bills right
To paint a perfect picture [?] bleeding out the still life
It wasn't loaded E&O must've bruised his ego
The gas money ran out on 80 west to Reno
I took the plates off I left it on a side road
My feet [?] that 22 just ain't worth dying for
[Chorus]
[?]
[?]
[Verse 2]
Wild west there's been a death inside the Whole Foods
A cage match in Aisle 2, designer produce
Label says cruelty free but I don't beliеve it
Believing violеnce ain't the answer like that ain't what this piece is
I'm plug walking on water feel like Jesus did
And if they get a nail on me I'll be like Jesus is
I got caught up in the raps you know I need a [?]
Church-goers bent all out of shape like a sneaker crease
Pray for heaven at the same time destroy it
Little ethylene gas now the whole barrel is spoiled
And I did read the books so the ending been spoiled
The apple's eaten even when they know it's poisoned
[Chorus]
[?]
Gas tank getting low
[?]
[Part 2]
Vice city bitch turn it up or catch one
Big [?]
God
I could put my fucking foot through it
Microphone check make you clap like I one, two it
(Boom!)
Aww, you think I won't do it?
I could never lose I go one place I'm not supposed to
Trespassing on the money bitch it don't impress me
What you gon' do? Call the cops, arrest me? Hmm?
Imma do it how they taught it
Steal it then I make a paper that says that I bought it
My brother says that paper is the law
And I'm my brother's keeper so you want your answer take it up with god
Out here it's real life
You never really know until you know what that shit feel like
Everything is free only if you got your bills right
To paint a perfect picture [?] bleeding out the still life