Lyrics:
my edge
and at the same time
I'm findin time to keep my paintbrush wet
if you know me then you follow
if not, its hard to swallow
the pursuit for
That's him in the corner of social oblivion
Encompassed by the sweet sense of freedom
That only borders the aura of deep cerebral gouges
Buried in
tongue, it's only hanging by a little piece of meat
but I try not to wake my family when there asleep
I get some rusty scissors and now I'm trying to cut
pieces of gold
God, fool or just man
Anyway your betrayed eyes will look on for years and years
And so you've crucified us
Why can I feel all your
struck down
There's no difference between you and I
Same space and time that we occupy
We all just looking for a piece of the pie
We went blind,
Sounds of the Sir
Yo, yeah
Listen, yo
Watch this, yo
I've been in all types of pickles
Back when man used to roll naked
By naked I mean no
(haha, get it) You only hear a piece
Writing is reflection of self
And that's my expertise
I'm blocking all the hate that's not a fact but that a guarantee
from a slash and burn
every once in a while
everything goes to pieces
every once in a while
everything must divide
hey,
why, you’re acting so
strange
on the water i know
They want a piece of you but I just want to
Share i'll throw open all my doors for you
Wear orchids in my hair i've traced your
Number now
as bits and pieces in the sink
Chorus 1
Don’t laugh at me please take me more seriously I’m not kidding
One look at me you must think I’m so naive but
Yeah
Hell Yeah
This that dance where, no one 's looking
You can do whatever the f**k you feel like doing man that 's the Moses twist to me
I 'm
To re-establish a blood relation
Through wine and drunken conversations
Without this would there be
Oh, anything at all
My brother's age exceeds mine by
off with
Precision, how could you think
No suspicions would rise
So many pieces so perfectly aligned
Coincidence? The facts will blow your
taken by angels from me.
Alone with books (hey that's me!), harbinger of death visiting me.
I said, "Can I help you, evil prophet? If you got a problem,
boxers bloodied, dizzied by the seventh round
Maybe circumstances make it easier to quit
Maybe in our circle, square pieces never fit
But I want you
With the long clips shaped like a banana
Look, my lifestyle's like a movie, but I can't tell you 'bout actin'
My armband, I'm the captain
That man
Strofa:|Winter's coming soon, coldness on my skin|Another piece of me is going far away|But you remain here beautiful as sin|And I understand
You met him on a day|Like any other day|'Cept it was raining|You Should've known by that|He'd take his promise back|Loves always changing|It's hard
passes on 22's Mercedes 500S
They say you've gone Hollywood, the same stands true
Because if you live in LA, you might lose a piece of you
Innocence isn't
Days and years gone by while I am
Living in, living in a lonely feeling
[Chorus]
Tell me honestly
If you're still in love with me
Looking into my eyes,
So lets piece things together from now on one by one
I'm hoping you know the way,
because I'm so alone.
Taking what you have for granted is
of hearing
Tinted coupes, Christal, then you loose
Mama you rollin with a G, no more gin & juice
Gangsters don't take it light
Any night, dime pieces, got em
the doorway looking broken from the start.
You let me in, and I began.
I feel like I'm in over my head. I just always self-destruct.
I guess I'm blinded by
bitch
And you might think we goin' fishin'
We got rods in this bitch
You ain't makin' no noise
In this bitch 'cause
We gon' blow your head to pieces
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