| Time’s still changing 'cause brothers turnin' into snitches
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| Time’s still changing 'cause brothers turnin' into snitches
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| Time’s still changing 'cause brothers turnin' into snitches
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| Time’s still changing 'cause brothers turnin' into snitches
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| Time’s still changing 'cause brothers turnin' into snitches
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| I keep on strolling with no control of my thoughts or life (yeah)
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| Seems like my home has become something I can’t recognize (ayy)
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| Doubters turn to believers, but fuck, I’m not surprised (yeah)
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| I miss my cousin so much, yet he’s still by my side (what?)
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| Crazy how friends switch it, askin' how they can get a picture
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| What happened to, «What's up, homie—how ya' doing? |
| Goddamn, I miss ya»
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| Don’t wanna be nowhere else, so I’m making myself create this hell
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| In the place I dwell, stuck in an open cell
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| Take me back 'fore the levees fell
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| Time’s still changing 'cause brothers turnin' into snitches
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| Time’s still changing 'cause brothers turnin' into snitches
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| Time’s still changing 'cause brothers turnin' into snitches
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| Time’s still changing 'cause brothers turnin' into snitches
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| Time’s still changing 'cause brothers turnin' into snitches
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| Yeah, I be that 7th Ward Lord with them devil horns
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| Born and raised in the waves of the storm
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| The flood has left me wet and torn
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| The Garden of Eden destroyed by Babylon demons
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| They poured the chlorine with no warning
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| Petals on the floor freezing
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| A world once unexplored, I think I’m Marco Polo covered in thorns
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| Set my compass to avoid tethered forms
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| New Orleans is war-torn, I ain’t bettin' scores
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| And all of my friends are now whores
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| And I’m bored of the replication of the life
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| I once lived in the city I once adored |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Planting the Roots Only to Fall Out the Tree , by - $uicideboy$. Song from the album KILL YOURSELF Part XII: The Dark Glacier Saga, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп