Lyrics:
yourself to relax
When the future looms with impending doom
And the woman I left back in San Francisco
She's still crying into her pillow
Four years
Collins:
Gentlemen, our benefactor on this Christmas day
Whose charity is only matched by talent, I must say
A new member of the Alphabet City
Thirteen years I was locked away,
A life thrown under the wheel.
As each day passed, I never looked back,
Just a beat down body with a mind intact
the indo
Shit to make em impotent while they're screamin represent
In another 5 years they'll be askin where the niggas went?
Drinkin malt liquor fuckin
we should take a time-out baby
And forget those words we said
And make no plans
Time's a train
Goes by so fast
You know I do hate to see you go
Cause
the first day of a brand new year
There's girls that's rubbing butts around the room
Fellas feeling good cause the gates is boom
Zoom to the doom
the meaning of reality
I just woke up
After a thousand years of sleep
Hallucinating another sky
Beyond all the intersections
Figuring out what I truly am
It
already cooked
Hutch did the pendant on my chain
So I bet she look
Press a couple buttons on the
MacBook and make a thousand
Heard a opp in his bag
223'll
Jesus said,
""Do you see my holy toenails?
Last time they've been trimmed
it was two thousand years ago
and now the time has come""
(I tell you, the time
last year
If they haven't got it yet, then I guess they was never meant to get it
Be great
Oh, do you, do you, do you really wanna be great?
Yeah,
cause he's gorgeous
recognize the king, the livest team
if I ever do time I prolly die in da bin
turn the one year stress till like 30 to life
same
I drove my tractor through your haystack last night
(Ooh ar ooh ar)
I threw me pitch fork at your dog to keep quiet
(Ooh ar ooh ar)
Now
I drove my tractor through your haystack last night
(Ooh ar ooh ar)
I threw me pitch fork at your dog to keep quiet
(Ooh ar ooh ar)
Now
the white kids too vanilla for the desis,
Not included, like double A's for Casios I grooved with
As a baby, last year I toured the nation off of music shit
the tangled threads that keep you tied to husks of false hopes, fossilized
If these years still wait for those who will be more merciless than history
To burn
a year wanting make belief, and now I’m hit with potentially
The craziest girl I’ve ever seen
(Like she’s really funny to talk to)
And she’s pretty
Cool
I've been living apart from the dance floor
To come back again to the seashore
I've been meaning to write all the times I've had with you
Because now
it's hard for me to hear though
Hearing getting blocked by this 10 karat earlobe (Woo)
You know me got revenge and that was last year
Criminal all
This is not frequent circumstance
So, on their ashes we shall dance
Festive triumph for my children who were followed by my trance
To all who partake in
it's hard for me to hear though
Hearing getting blocked by this 10 karat earlobe (Woo)
You know me got revenge and that was last year
Criminal all
at night
Is you
This one goes out
To all the hardest romances
The second chances
First and last dances
Broken down by insecurities
Held back by
me
I'm looking at my glass at its empty
I've been drinking so much tryna mend me
Looking at the last text that you sent me
Read what we share no one
like Wizkid did last year
Oluwa make you bless my hustle
Hustle hustle
Gimme double double
Double double
Cus I no dey look for trouble
I just want
The ever present, ever pressing
Tap dance in my heart-
Came to the stage in its familiar way
When I watched your lips part
You scrunched your nose in
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