Lyrics:
got the fans, got my feelings maxed out
'Cause I feel so good, Superstar what I’m about
Taking off to the top gonna wave as I pass by
As I’m claiming
money and spend it
I don't do good with pretending
Only objective is winning
I was born in December
So I'm as cold as the Winter
How many times I almost
OBJET D'ART BY AUSTIN WILLIAMS
We were GOOD ——
but good things only ever last so long —
Cause you were new
and I was old
we were OH so full
never thought it could get so cold in Hollywood
Most times I don't pick the one
That does me any good
A guy dressed like Jesus gets on the bus
I thought
(Mmm)
Ended up in Hollywood
Just south of Delphine
In between the Boulevard and Sunset
And so it seems (Ahhh)
That I can have everything
And anything
the worst,
Emptied out by a single word
There is a hollow in me now
So I put my faith in something unknown
I'm living on such sweet nothing
But I'm
You're the dirty hack that shot your woman down
Yes so my name's is Billy Lee
If you've got a warrant you better read it to me
I shot her down 'cause
Stalemate, jailbait, in "My So-Called Life" imprisonment
Amazing what a good breakfast pickles make, isn't it?
I like to pretend I'm speed reading
Never
Stalemate, jailbait, in "My So-Called Life" imprisonment
Amazing what a good breakfast pickles make, isn't it?
I like to pretend I'm speed reading
Never
and girls its so good
[Hook]
I don't want to control ya
Just want to make ya mine
And when your life's outta order
Just have a good time
[Chorus]
Life's crazy but you gotta find balance
Bank account gotta have a nice balance
Got balenciaga dripping on the canvas
Shit ain't always good but you
the cycle till my I make the A-list
Reap my happiness and finally taste it
Carve my future so it's far from makeshift, and shape my life out on A daily basis,
a warrant?
Oh he trespassing?
These hollow tips will send him soaring
Try to live my life right but it's boring
So I bought me a new foreign
Not talking a car
Than 6 zeros on the cheque if you wanna sign me
Man are indie so run it by me
I can twist beats up in my sleep
Cold so you cant summer-ize me
Any
Hoodtraps by no motherfuckin' hoodrats
It's so heavy on my mind all the time
So heavy on my mind, all the time
It's so heavy on my mind all the time
So heavy
was worth a thousand pounds, so all the cracks had gathered to the fray
All the tried and noted riders from the stations near and far had mustered
a hater imma push your shit back
High up in Hollywood hills
I still remember a cold November
Country Roads
Wasn't that so long ago
Now we're high up in
so
Help your Mesopotamian self?
You’re goshdarn right
Well, why don't you tell everybody what
The heck you gotta say?
8, 000 years ago in 6000 BC
, from far, from far away
The laws that cause it all to stay
By you, by you, by you, by you, for you, I do
I thought I'd done it all, I thought I knew
But
Don’t fool yourself by thinking we got equal chances
If we’re talking heads or tails then the blacks are the latter
Wanna be Lebron, but required to be
your skirt now
The events that followed had me volley if your hometown would be
Heaven or hell
The angelic nastiness you possess made you by far
a joke I hear them all heckling
Life a joke I heard them all heckling
But baby I know you heard the Same line before
So I promise ima be brief this time
walkin' backwards though you know its wrong
And lonesome comes up as down goes the day
And tomorrow's mornin' seems so far away
And you feel the reins
to be good
A miseducation of Lauryn that
Stayed in the hood
See she probably could have
Made it in Hollywood
But she was misguided, misled
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