Uncontrollable
Beautiful thing is the human emotion
A design we can all see is from nature
Life is so beautiful and wonderful
Because I got, two months till I fight
Two months till I die, two months will I cry
Two months till I die
Because life is so uncontrollable
Because I got, two months till I fight
Two months till I die, two months will I cry
Two months till I die
Because life is so uncontrollable, yeah yeah
Life is so unfortunate, to the one who is scared of its gun
Praying for the misfortunate, you'd pay money if it was your son
This life I love, I want your touch
If you got money then the world is yours, yeah
A mother's touch, is ways for love
To get in the doors of your heart
World full of monsters and they causing all the pain
Fucking with my conscience feels like nothing was the same
Sad stories bout a young boy ay
Sad stories bout a young boy ay
Beautiful thing is the human emotion
A design we can all see is from nature
Life is so beautiful and wonderful
Because I got, two months till I fight
Two months till I die, two months will I cry
Two months till I die
Because life is so uncontrollable
Because I got, two months till I fight
Two months till I die, two months will I cry
Two months till I die
Because life is so uncontrollable, yeah yeah
How can one fall in love with the world
If it's running him dry
Ain't nobody moving through the ocean
If love ain't on the other side
Who holds the world in her hand
Is she a goddess, is she unknown
Because this is not a man's world
Who could it be when pussy is gold, gold
A design we can all see is from nature
Life is so beautiful and wonderful
Because I got, two months till I fight
Two months till I die, two months will I cry
Two months till I die
Because life is so uncontrollable
Because I got, two months till I fight
Two months till I die, two months will I cry
Two months till I die
Because life is so uncontrollable, yeah yeah
Life is so unfortunate, to the one who is scared of its gun
Praying for the misfortunate, you'd pay money if it was your son
This life I love, I want your touch
If you got money then the world is yours, yeah
A mother's touch, is ways for love
To get in the doors of your heart
World full of monsters and they causing all the pain
Fucking with my conscience feels like nothing was the same
Sad stories bout a young boy ay
Sad stories bout a young boy ay
Beautiful thing is the human emotion
A design we can all see is from nature
Life is so beautiful and wonderful
Because I got, two months till I fight
Two months till I die, two months will I cry
Two months till I die
Because life is so uncontrollable
Because I got, two months till I fight
Two months till I die, two months will I cry
Two months till I die
Because life is so uncontrollable, yeah yeah
How can one fall in love with the world
If it's running him dry
Ain't nobody moving through the ocean
If love ain't on the other side
Who holds the world in her hand
Is she a goddess, is she unknown
Because this is not a man's world
Who could it be when pussy is gold, gold
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Writer(s): Artie Lindsay
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