Armand Hammer

Scaffolds
Always late with the epiphanies Like "Might could've handled that differently" At least admit you had your hand in the misery It's no mystery (It's no mystery) Group therapy, I poured the kerosene in, group watched the fire leap A shred of truth is all a liar need It all the burn the same when the fire feed Men rack our brains over past deeds Indeed the ground's cold but the bones not deep Wrapped in shower curtain or bed sheet, the bones picked clean Heir apparent, I inherited a blood-stained throne for a seat I can't afford not to believe in things unseen But belief always been dangerous to me Slumped in the last pew, the pulpit packed The culprits beg and accuse, executioner dons a mask The transcript read like Cam'ron skits Something wrong with motherfuckers, I don't know what it is Am I my brother's keeper? Nigga, I got my own shit Excuse me, I got excuses, I got excuses The crowd want blood, the firing squad blackened face cupids It's always two sides to the story The gory details is online, feel like Maury Am I my brother's keeper? Nigga, I got my own shit Excuse me, I got excuses, I got excuses Letras de cancionesFree fall, limbs flailing in the blackness, hundred hands slap Pardon self, sinkhole blast landed Earth move for a new gold standard Armand Hammer broke exotic on grand piano Melting candelabras, clocks blink midnight, no invite, who's the livest? You haven't matched the meter, so you must respect it As it pertains to how I freak it, ayy, don't ask me no question I believe in black secrecy Plum to the death with language, drown in the thick of spirit Bodies humbly collapse fetal, eye of a thousand needles World beat, heavy kick, my city stiff, both liminent And a twenty-two under Miss Bunches' pillow, she read the room and spit snuff Bought thirteen babies and outlived all but two I love to talk with fools, I hate circlin' the drain And repeatin' myself unless I'm barring on the stage The price done doubled, the ice pebbled, the mint muddled A vision, receiving all I signal out There's a part beyond me, plus chaos From Letras Mania