Lyrics:
fk a typewriter
See me wet up the place like a dry riser
Old school dan but I'm still Live A
Been doin' dis ting since inna diaper
Out to grab
If you marry the average man
Take care with the other fellows
For the average neighbour always talks
And the average man gets jealous
Caesar's wife
[Man:]
Our evolving existence
Is the wording of our endless strife
[Matter:]
(silence)
[Man:]
I'm built by you, but you live only through me
will I find the truth?
How will I ever say goodbye...
Coz we're turning the pages again
Bound by the lives that we have spent
I'm not living your third
Yeah, more lower yeah, one-two, more lower
One-two, yeah, look, yeah
Yeah, this dummy ask if
She can touch the jewelry get out my mitt
Your man is
love when I was alive
When you're born on Earth determines
What faith you like and subscribe
And I've still got an open mind
I live by love and I hope
When we are alone
You can't disappear
The fallen, the fallen man
Since you live inside of me
Inside of me
In destruction
The flight of fireflies
clear
But I'm pretty sure I never smile, while I shed a tear
I never laughed and cried at the same time
Until, I saw my father, as a young man like me
Everything is winding down
Man I'm so tired of waiting around
My whole life I've been waiting around,
Waiting around for something to happen
I'm better off just by myself
Don't need nobody else
Stop playing mind games
Oh, you make me sick
Why can't you accept it?
You've made an image who
the bringer of light.
This melancholy circle of giving, not taking
Can not be endured by me.
I'm here to flare a sign
To guide the lost on to their fate.
Mario was a halfbreed man, he used to make out, he was poor
Mario's mum had him under her gun, ''cause her white side did him more
Torn between two
spoil your mans, make him mine
Take all you made, call you gay on Hot 97
Drop by your dwellin' got the weapon right behind your melon
Ain't no
Cause you know im gone
Fly to Japan and shit
Gotta get the bag for my family
We been doing this for the long shift
Man it's been a while since we run shit
a man at my window, looking into my room."
"Son, there's nothing out there but the shadows branches make."
The little boy went back to sleep, his
Check me out
I wake up in the morning (Morning)
Fatigued and I'm yawning (Yawning)
Decide to peep on my IG (Brrrrr)
Just to see who be on it (Haha)
it's up nigga, then it's stuck nigga
I'm the type to come through dressed up like a cluck nigga
Now you boxed up in that corner and you fucked nigga
instead
cus i feel like i'm already dead my methods ahuevo WITH smoke thats what the future
will roll in this head man getting a little chocked up rubbing
The amount of man we foldin' no lie
Sometimes I feel nothing to live for
I seen my days in a shoot out with 5.O
Ah yo we sick
Chorus
Verse 3
We were
end to the frustration
Til you admit defeat
And I'm putting my heart on display
Let it move you or simply walk away
I judge a man by his convictions
as she slammed the door
She'd said to him I'm Beth no more
My life's dream is to kill for green
But first I'll join the Corps
Her daddy said, you're just
the green be brining smoke like marijuana
I keep spitting that soap opera cause I wash away the drama
You can live in the past but like a match it won’t last
i hear the word opportunity so many times I'm not sure what it means to me
all importance lost in a definition that's been spread to the masses by
detention
Every night all I heard was freeze, niggaz gettin' bagged by the D's
And some pissed, "I got a disease"
Fourteen and watchin' me on teeny raps
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