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man may not last - standing on the corner lyrics

i haven’t lived such a very long time
but ive ceen horrid things come to pass
it looks for the moment that
man*may*not*last
with his inner fortitude and
all his paralyzing gas
it looks for the moment
that man may not last

man may not last
man may not last
man may not last

give a few years, u won’t
be ceeing the stars
when u can’t afford air
u gon be breathin in jars
government tryna kick me out
to venus or mars
on the next train u go
bodies in cars
ashes to ashes
fast to fast
it looks for the moment
that man may not last
man may not last
man may not last

ayo like pac said i’m yung
and i’m hopeless
everyday i ask god to send drugs
but lord, why do i smoke this???
and after i’m done
why’s it all sweet to cope with?
til it burns out and sink
goes the whole ship
memories flood back
waves of pain turn to laughs
how cats put in the least of work
and then come back for half
gotta laugh at pretenders n the things they do for cash
might as well pimp they mommies
cus they lane closing fast
formaldehyde and amnesia
they brains goin bad
bunch of lies to the media, they ain’t come up with that
can you picture my specific plan?
planes flown to ash
blowin up in this wicked land
i pray it happens fast
costs are mean
and consequential
when you bite the hand
n crash!!!!!!
it looks for the moment
that man may not last
man may not last
man may not last
man may not last
man may not last

i tried bothering wit the news
used to watch every broadcast
they tell me the world is ending
and they’re right at long last
cus they just k!lling us out there
so there’s no difference if you ask:
live a lie or suicide?
the choice is yours to have
it looks for the moment that
man may not last
in this game
shudder at the past
work and fame
dumb f*ck to think you wanted
they hust want you for a slave
my heros turned to m*sters
never look at them the same
only see them in my dreams
open casket for
who they used to be
life is never what it seems
pedos, addicts, and machines
at they lowest
bunch of poets like gil scott
the crackhead version
seem so diseased
live in bottles
how you swallow
all you’ve schemed
sned one to ya porch
stuffed with tampons
gasoline and silent screams
behind the door of room •1203•
where there ain’t no callin cops
and there ain’t no coppin pleas
questioning memories
is your mind going wild?
reminisce on all the files
how we gave a coast a style
nun original in a while
tell me now who’s in doubt
or should my ass be proud
that they need us for a sound?
now ya found wretch
(crash n twist)/ rap 2 this
ma*ma*ma*make em
make em clam to this
ma*ma*ma*make em
make em clam to this
ma*ma*ma*make em
make em clam to this
ma*ma*ma*make em
make em clam to this
ma*ma*ma*make em
make em clam to this

and what about my angel?
will she be the first to go or last?
i tell her that the sky is falling
and all she does is laugh
you’re like thunder
and lightnin baby
but u can’t seem to grasp
that it looks for the
moment that man may not last

turned on the tv set this morning
nearly retched at all the tricks
and the cops
and the brands
herricanes keep threatning
and thieves keep gettin in
i might stick my skull in the sand
back to sleep i regret
waking grieved and vexed
bout how a mommy threw
her baby out the window
jive for peace but yet
we see the tempos set
your only outs in some rocks
or to scam

it’s inevitability
not a possibility
be wicked wise or in between
and still you die amongst the rats
and the roaches
and fleas
if u think that you’re a star
i can show u what u are
crystal ball says a disease
and so you die amongst
the rats and the roaches
the rats and the roaches

i have contempt for mankind
and i am ashamed
dismayed and in a rage
that i am just as much to blame
a life of pending promises
and reports of impending doom
maybe a pistol or a prayer
might save us soon

dios te salve maria
llena eres de gracia
el señor es contigo
bendita tu eres…

man may not last
sort’ve like the last of us
ask me
blasphemy
everything us hazardous
the schools f*cked up
the foods f*cked up
what would u do if
everyone u knew was f*cked up?
some’ll think u crypto
others think u cryptic
i’m sick cus
every though is
post*apocalyptic
shout out 2 the poor
they ain’t got a pot to p*ss in
b*llionaires is d*ckheads
they don’t ever listen
the sun is gettin closer
is the moon gettin further?
the government is k!lling us
but they don’t call it murder
man may not last
the last man standing?
or to light a lot of grass?
and get high as f*ck
life is a b*tch and you know it
she tryna f*ck

- standing on the corner lyrics

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