Everything Eventually Ends - L'Impératrice&Rejjie Snow

L'Impératrice

Rejjie Snow

专辑:《Everything Eventually Ends》

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Everything Eventually Ends - L'Impératrice&Rejjie Snow 歌词

Everything Eventually Ends - L'Impératrice/Rejjie Snow (Alex Anyaegbunam)

Lyrics by:Flore Benguigui/Rejjie Snow/Charles de Boisseguin/Achille Trocellier/Tom Daveau/David Gaugué/Hagni Gwon

Composed by:Flore Benguigui/Charles de Boisseguin/Achille Trocellier/Tom Daveau/David Gaugué/Hagni Gwon

Peace 2 the world

Peace to the kids

We all gotta hurt

We all gotta suffer

We all got a heart that bleeds on each other

We all had a mother a sister a brother

Alhamdulillah

You worshiping the gossip

You never fought back

Your conquering your colour

The scars on ya back

Conceived by a woman

A star you the brightest

Glorified death

Crucified Christ

Sleepy giant gone rest

Blonde hair blue eyed version ain't ****

Meditate backwards church bells ring worldwide hyms

Footsteps Ethiopian old hunched back

Looked back bible in his hands dodged punch as

Assumptions seeking to expand one's conscious

Conquests tribal humans nonsense

Cosmic uterus birthed me awesome

Comics aliens flying saucers

Suffering solace praising me content

Judas Deborah scripted prophets

One phone tap

Hatred for a soul I ain't never seen laugh

Carved out my features w the simplest of math

E equals everything eventually ends

Everyone's dead

Why do you look at me this way

What role am I supposed to play

Never on the list at the party

Never quite as cool as you want me

But I don't need a friend I got plenty

That your eyes can't see

Always all alone never lonely

Got my inner life and it's sunny

I've a million arms there to hold me

That your eyes can't see

Light one in the air

Rip my dawgs finding strength in despair

Loose change

We paved

Swimming through the tears

Fighting through fallacies

Scribbling my notes

Back to my salary

Money don't fold

Brushing my bro

One man's trash be another man's gold

Zoom through with the ray bans on static

Hip hops answer to the magic

Jingle bells rang

Santa clause hoed down snow on demand

Kiss kiss wet lips throwing these hands

Cook em like holidays billy boy bragg

I thought I was a man

Why do you look at me this way

What role am I supposed to play

Never on the list at the party

Never quite as cool as you want me

But I don't need a friend I got plenty

That your eyes can't see

Always all alone never lonely

Got my inner life and it's sunny

I've a million arms there to hold me

That your eyes can't see