Lyrics:
I know we got some history
We got some issues that we need to solve
But is it really such a mystery?
It's just the way that the world evolves
Let
I know we got some history
We got some issues that we need to solve
But is it really such a mystery?
It's just the way that the world evolves
Let
single, single
Either way I just wanna take you home, take you home
And it don't matter if you got a past, got a past
'Cause I ain't got nothing to do
goes back to quiet
Numbness makes for nervous chatter
Oh my god it's so hard
Fluidity is not ever so easy
When the ship is commandeered by a heathen
reckless
Which one? Your life or that gold necklace
Could niggas soul check it?
And all my life I been so patient
They say "life is what you make" so
Why's my story so ill
Cos bro my storys so real
It really hits home when i spit
Cos they know what I've written was actually the deal
Why's my story
and froze in the face of disaster
And stood silent while terrorization took hostage of the world
In a mire of hypocrisy, the UN ignored sex crimes by its
When Europe was still in the darkness
Our boats was big as the ark is
The cargo was gold-tip spears
And it sold by the load and it opened the market
a hurry
I don't wanna stay here
The more I wait
Is the more that I'm in pain
Yeah I'm not a fan of tears
I'm by myself
All alone
In my room
No one home
hold up - wait - this girl is a guy?!
I tried to get away, I said, "Well, never mind
Maybe I'll see you some other time"
But then he grabbed me by my
Ayy
Can't feel my face, but I ain't wanna feel it no way (yeah)
Everything is okay (yeah)
Everything is okay (yeah)
I'm gonna be okay (ayy)
When you're living sky high, you design your own floors
Running by my ride, holding on the car door
Slip it into gear five, why I got the Porsche for
about things and such
This is kind of all over the place but trust me it will make sense
When I'm done talking
I'm really drunk I had too much to drink
christmases go by, and
All these winters reinforce this
That we're all gonna die, and my life is not important
Blacks dying they say it's us, system corrupt
nostrils, warm and calm.
It is possible that you will be distracted by sounds in the room or outside, but simply notice them and then bring your attention
you swing my way on the way home
No drink, no pill
I'ma make you feel like whatever Big Sean got Jhené on
That's a California King you can lay on
Girl
do you need somebodys home
Mine is open but then it's not
I've been looking for someone to give me rocks
Someone to hit motive when it two
I was
I'ma find my way
No I'm never goin' out
I'ma find my way
No I'm never goin' out
I been tossed
I been thrown
Back and forth had no home
Who am I?
do)
Aye little poor man, don't let em in your way! (In your way)
What I gotta do? So I can get the cake (What I gotta do)
Verse 2:
Is it cuz I'm
and stepped on
Go spit on the next one
I rock on my neckbone
Cross me up now I protect homes
A rock get across in ways you'd never thought I make it
Teach you
hands
(Floating by, wonder why)
Is there any way? (So we don't have to die today)
Take me to your home (Take us)
Now that I've got to know you better
I've
had shit but $13 to my name
Came from the bottom
Had to find a way out yea you know a nigga had to make a change
I was down bad it ain't stop shit
Kept
doltishly
So what, what does it mean to me?)
That's you (how's that?) 'cause of the way you act (Huh?)
Standing on the corner selling Girbauds (what you
(Don't leave me)
(Don't leave me, babe)
(I love you)
(Baby, I don't know what the problem is)
This house is empty, need you in it
Abandoned home
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