Lyrics:
wanna tell you that I miss you every day,
Wish you could be here, by my side, I pray.
(Chorus)
I know it hasn't been easy for you, my dear,
But none
see my epitaph.
Shot down
By the one girl he couldn't have
Not have
Shot down
Baby I was shot down, come on
Shot down
Baby I was shot down
Shot
what his kin always said to him
If you don't sweat and bleed
What you have don't mean a thing
You earn your keep by elbow grease
Work smart boy you can
"Most people think that anxiety becomes a problem when they have to look to anxiety."
Something on my mind been pulling me down
Something on my mind been
Dear Evangeline,
How have you been?
It’s been so long since I’ve seen your face
And I wish to see it again
I know you said you couldn’t be with me,
you
Man's been shotting 4s from back in
The day like President T
Frisco's back in your face
Sit down get back in your place
I'm back in the race shut ya
trouble in a scuffle
No GBP, Hull boys know the struggle
Hull boys have been to The Deep
Seen Peter Levy on the TV
And been dragged round Prinny Quay by
Reach retracted by the vultures
But with no arms we still
Have a classic sculpture
Now back to my trip to the studio
Weather's too hot with no signs
Peeking through the curtains
Been piquing out for days
Swear I'll never use again
Things have got to change
But me skin's on fire mind's ablaze
to do
Things I try not to do but do anyways?
I’ve been down for many days
First down and ten yards
I go farther than the whole nine
No cosign could
summer heat
With a dead phone and a player for mp3s
Put on Tallahassee by tMG
With See America Right up on repeat
Felt like everything in life was catching
of the day until I leave my job
Greetings from an iridescent sun
Crash to sleep at least I don't have insufficient funds
And I'm always on the move
Got
of town, on the bus I made rounds
I was involved in graffiti heavily
My people were Self, Tau and Freck RIP
At night I heard beats next door by QD III
Follow your passion, keep a little of pride
Got your self-driving car go and take it for a ride now
And just remember that you never have to hide
Who you
vices all day
Won't you please believe when I say
Wouldn't you know we been hurt, down before
When our pride was low
Lookin' at the world, "Where do we
I've been asked if Eve and I are dating
3xs on my name and I hold it up with some pride
No os up in the name, I ain't caught a hug in a while
No point
he'd rival Hendrix
Jacob and his car know how to send it
Ky you've always been there when I'm down
And Patrick you've always turned my frowns upside down
cookin' all morning and you haven't touched a single bite"
"That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today"
"Said he'd be pleased to have
Well, the good times scratched a laugh
From the lungs of the young men
In a Deadwood saloon, South Dakota afternoon
And the old ones by the door
full of diseases
I've learned not to bite my tongue or have seizures
Depression tells me I suck
So I reply "I ain't here 'cuz I fell down, I'm here
Though I came from the trenches
Been in love before been a thug before
It's the same lifestyle niggas wanna plug me for
Flashbacks when I rushed the door
a quota
If somebody ran they mouth
We gon draw the pistola
If he ever had a choice
He'd grow up in a suit
And won't be judged by a nigga
Cause he's proud
didn't want me
Now I got these so called friends
It's down with the Ice, 'cause they know I'm makin' ends
But my real friends have been friends through
Hey y'all, How y'all doing?
They can count me down right Now
But you can't count me out
Coach gonna put me back in the Game y'all watch
Ima be one
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