Princess Diana Lyrics

Ride, ride, ride, ride, ride, ride, ride

And you know I'd die, die, die, die, die, die

Blessed are my mother's hands

Blessed is the Comet in the shower sink

Blessed are the powdered drinks

Kool-Aid made the blue raspberry rubber bands

Pearl and oyster, milk and honey wonderlands

Blessed is the hologram I've become of my former self

I'm back from the ass end of hell

I've since learned to put my heart on the shelf

I've since learned the art of how to move stealth

Not everybody really want to wish you well

They were wishing on stars and wishing wells

I had to learn how to get it for myself

I had to learn how to get it for myself

Blessed are the roughened hands

Blessed is my father's land

Blessed are the diamond teeth and sirens singing harmonies

Death and taxes the only guarantees

Blessed are the beer-bellied, bacon-frying

Menthol-smoking motherfuckers coming out of O-town

You supposed to drown when they hold down

The ones that I love most becoming ghosts now

Mama was a rolling stone, Daddy was Motown

Dolly Parton playing at the silverfish motels

I, too had dreams of Grand Ole Opry

The gleam of pipe dreams kept me warm when I was lonely

The gleam of pipe dreams kept me warm when I was lonely

And I ride for my niggas, I'd die

Cyanide for the niggas that lie (on my niggas)

Landslide, when I hear it I cry

I'm reminded that time's flying by

I'm reminded that time's flying by