Clintbackwood - 49/61 Lyrics

I wake got a busty bitch blowing my line
White bitch just did a line from behind she look fine
In my mind I'm confined I've got mountains to climb
In my mind there's a mine with diamonds and gold of mine
I've got
Wild thots bro
The ones in my head and the ones in my bed bro
I still got to get this bread though
I wake up 9-5 I still make dough
I'm talking I really make dough
I don't really want this though
Wanna make a milly and just willy through the door
You silly billy kids I'm too grown I'm a motherf*ckin goat
I don't think you get it though
Your mind frames too low
Time to put the resolution up
When will we find a resolution for
All the violence and crime and poor
Drowning in the pool bodies on the floor
Wondering what the future has in store
I don't think I wanna know
All the Christians find the preachers
Who's really at loss
The dead or the griever
The true answer is neither
It takes one twist and the maker is the meeter
So the lost boy grabs his heater
He starts dancing with the devil
Cause she's gorgeous as ever
Says she'll give him another level
If she'll love him forever
He thinks about his endeavors
He knows that he knows better
But you see he knows his dream to well
So he closes the sale
Oh well oh well oh well oh well

And I'm going into another realm
Third eyes gunna guide me well
Ohhhh
I've got wild thoughts bro

But when the crossroads end
And there's nowhere to turn
He'll join sgt. peppers men
And together they'll burn
I'm the end he'll wonder was it worth it
Was it well deserved
Cause like bob Dylan said
At the end of the day one must be served
He can't do this, wants to put the pill in her head
So much justices be served
But when she sees the worries she distorts the words
From your wildest dreams I can grant them all she said
All your accomplishments praised and all your enemies dead
All that money you want, make sure your family is fed
As he looked deep into her eyes full of red
Pop pop pop pop pop pop pop
Stohs neves