Lyrics:
Say, this is the realist shit I ever wrote or I said
Wake up with it everyday and take it with me to bed
Hurting my heart and hanging over my head
Say, this is the realist shit I ever wrote or I said
Wake up with it everyday and take it with me to bed
Hurting my heart and hanging over my head
signs
Still I climb, rockstar, Third Eye Blind (I began to lose control)
I was bored by these albums, so it gotta be time
No reward for the latter, so
this album in a frame
Watch me spit, this finna be flames
Saved by the bell, you know this one gon' be swell
Every story that I tell, spitting rhymes
and come on through
You know what fuckin happens
Every time I drop an album
And top the charts like I'm Malcolm
And how come a white man rapping
Is seen
of depressed I must confess
Food for thought I am the best
Yes I know it's a lot to digest
Flow to the beat of the heart in my chest
No instrumental I sound like
Incas
Get yours by any means
Especially to reach the
Brink of
Riches and euphoria
Although it's all subjective
The coined term for coins
Has forever been
In the middle of nowhere
I reach down to the depths of me
Euphoria takes my hand
And asks that I be
Silent
Heart racing, dream chasing, I'm listening
I'm chilling right out by the sun
They calling I don't need nun
Member glades living likes Issa hotel
Ferragamo she got in a bun
I think they mad
But I don't know if I try
If I'll make it or survive
If by the time
You hear this
And I'm alive
Just pray that
I will still make it
Pray that
I will
to mess with
Turn your life around, like an end of a recession
By the lookity look in your eyes, I can tell your heart shining
If the vibe right, show you
your toys
Your imagination grows every day and it makes me proud to say
Oh zuriah, you are a rida
I’m always by your side and nothing ever will divide us
Hear ye the story of the Grand Mirage
A constitution of evil and splendor
The land had been condemned by the Ma-hiraja
But the prince was much too
alive
Oh, the tide brings resolution as i struggle to survive
Oh, and as the waves collide
The water's fine, but still I feel confined by my mind's design
This song was first released on the Autograph album. It is the only album it has been released on.
He was stranded in some tiny town
On fair
you off
Broad, with the cause (yeah) bitch on a mission
Keep them niggas by they nuts while you hoes be dick kissin
Missing the game, damn bitch it's
of the music industry encourage
Me to change the walk
Of my songs when I write
From the deepest part of
My heart, my advisers say, I remind
People too much
[Too $hort]
Album number 12
Short Dogg still in the house
I ain't going back into retirement
Life is
Anything is possible try hard
It ain't
Wish I could had turned back time
She so perfect on her smile
She be sitting right by my side
Can't even look her in the eye
She made me feel so
another heart (to have and hold)
All I want is a friend I can talk to (soul to soul)
Oh soul to soul (soul to soul)
Like an album on a shelf
Tired
full of love for you
My life has been waiting for your love
My arms have been waiting for your love to arrive
My heart has been waiting
My soul
that hit the charts
Album poppin so we hit the news
Finally found a girl that could pierce my heart
I'm not goin mad its the juice
Man its a free for
her brains out until she had a heart attack
Now her corpse is in a body bag, in the trunk of his Pontiac
Down by the lake is where I just parked it
of their hearts
The captain of their hearts
I'm the captain, I'm the captain, of their hearts
But on Halloween I think
But on Halloween I think I can do
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