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I Know

Big Sean

Dark Sky Paradise [Bonus Tracks]

2015

I know you've been goin' through some things, uh huh
I know you don't even love the same, do you, do you?
I know you've been runnin' on empty

it be such summer as it

seems into the woods. There
is inwardness even in mosquito

hum. Trees have been so
many empty music halls,

heard from

are empty flower pots,charlie
Then, Why are these scattered in  way?
That is not a problem charlie
They can be pushed to a side.
Ok, It???s an easy task

lie down / not
We lie down / not
We lie down / not
We lie down, we lie down

Even if the afternoon pass us by
You know, whatever bullshit may come out

The box opened, empty, the steps up to your door
Rosetta memories, the heart it pines for more

With the wheel in my hand, I will follow 'round these curves

numb the feeling

I recognize the mistakes I've made
So I sit alone in this empty place got me singing like

I swing my feet for the one time sitting by

whose purpose once was to beat
For expression hope faith and love
Have now been replaced by dark gloomy
Pestering empty vessels

The faithless preach

Cause
How could you be both
Of them
Notice I’m coldest when I’m close to them
Hottest cause these Artists can’t compare to him
I’m sorry but you hardly

In these little moments of calm
Zen like state I'm disarmed
Fragile and discordant
In the chaos, sound the alarm
Finding harm, disguised
A siege

told me
My mind went empty
Nothing to sacrifice
Nothing to lose
Didn't know who I was anymore
As if I was in a room
Surrounded by empty promises
Purity

because these demons crawling all inside
Feeling really empty
And you feeling like you not alive
I am right there with you
I am still tryna get rid of mine

soul
Ain't no running from a place so empty, ain't nobody know the pain you bear
Ain't no place where you can feel at home now, ain't nobody even know

Now way they gonn' take my family

We out way before they planned it
Stay sharp on these streets stay handy

Picking apart these shows
They setting up

Dontsleep, wake your ass up
You blinded by misdirection
You pussies all flop like a failed erection,
When I drop 40 with my Smithen-Wessen
Man I move

live we all get sick or tired
And all these kids are all restless and wired
My place is in a state of decline
Its like no one can see out our window were

Even after all the days are gone
Even though the writer knows he's wrong
Still the words are written and recalled
In the empty isolated halls

with than girls I'm sleeping with?
Could make a clown nigga think if he exist
More venue spaces, empty places
Fake hoes, Fenty faces enter the matrix

apartment
Half-empty Hennessy bottles and condoms on the carpet
Half a bag of cocaine on the counter by my Smith & Wesson
Misdirected I gripped the weapon

responses in my head to fill these empty spaces
A bed of broken people, pillow-talk with empty faces
You emit this energy
I will never tell you what you

know where to go
Need to find that happy place where I can make it on my own
Just my team in a home without these student fucking loans
Everyday im in

weighing me down
But as far as I can see
These drugs are all I really need
Music where by head needs to be 

Yea I’m JustinV

Don’t slip 
Love the trip

Yup!
1, 2, 3
As it is plan to see
I go by the name of Jermaine Dupri
Dope man fresh in the place to be
And uh

[Chorus]
Oh, I think they like

night wasted
Another time she lied straight to my face, I'm out of patience
Wish I never even trusted her in the first place, yeah
Never should of trusted

come
So take these chances as you're running from the place you started from
You just begun, the best is yet to come
So overcome these obstacles
Overdue,