Lyrics:
Regenerative Ryan here to Regenerate the collective Consciousness
By the age of 35, 95 percent of our life is Run by the subconscious
Are you
Shadows keep wavin' by my window (woo, shadows)
Thankin' God he saved my life from kick doors (god!)
Still sippin' oil, Migos Citgo (drank, gone)
Hold
my life like I just don't mind
Form my point of view and reshape my sight
I was once just me, but from now I'm crowd
This collective hell never let me
you for real when you said you love me
Was you for real
Was you for real yeah
Was you for real
Was you for real
This is my life
That pretty
the city of Mickey
Nigga we filthy
Money stacks like buildings
Jung7e Be77$ Jung7e Be77$
There goes a door bell
That’s now my fourth sale multiplied by
Light on my toes
Left him ten feet
Part from his heat
Play it softly
The truth speaks through this poetry
For me to call shot
Cock block my life
bye
Tellin no lies I'm too chill from the 9-0-4 like the Ville my grandparents really had some property by the airport ain't stopping me I'm takin off
and mountains
Fountains rivers lakes brooks and ponds
Inhabit by rabbit snakes and swans
Energy is solar life barreling beyond the sun controller
my life the canvas, the world, the easel
Combines a perfect picture for people
My words is colorful like autumn
The way they fall on the track like
Yea
This is the
How do they
How do they say that
This is the remix
Check it out
Check it out
These days
I know what my worth is
Telling my story
I
from left to right and it's making me dizzy
Noting in my pockets, been rinsed dry
Man wants the money got to find an alibi
Urban life in concrete
from left to right and it's making me dizzy
Noting in my pockets, been rinsed dry
Man wants the money got to find an alibi
Urban life in concrete
my life by making my own rules
Not everybody likes it but it's not their turn to choose
Like a bad dog, I can't stop running
A fireball, I keep it
by their lies
Why is there nothing I can claim as my own
Looked on with hatred for standing alone
Denied my beliefs to poison my mind
Sacrifice my
ain't got Magic urban Johnson sheets
So niggas wrap it up
At least more than three
(Flashing) From my head to my toe
Big chains make me glow
Even with
the beach
Her stomach blushing red and raw
And let her mouth fill up with sand
And the life inside her drown
Two gods erected by man's will
Contracted to my
don't wanna live that life
She so fine, she a ten out of ten, she a dime
And I will not lie, I think I want you forever
I always want you by my side
It's
We are spaced out perspective with a sense of separation
Strung together by the collective
And the dream world is like the soul world
What if nothing
voice by a
Mile and I'm going to
Use that i have a trillion
Dollars worth of voice
I hang out wit my the girl and my
Daughter everyday there's no place
nourish me, properly with that inner city, urban GC
I fuck with those beyond my age bracket
'Cause they analyze and map it, get the papers and stack it
nourish me, properly with that inner city, urban GC
I fuck with those beyond my age bracket
Cos they analyze and map it, get the papers and stack it
the streets, fulfilling all my needs
Every turn, every curve, a thrill in the night, in this concrete jungle, where dreams take flight
Through the urban
to understand what life's about
All it seems to be is sadness and pain
Blood like rain clogs urban drains
[Com] When we gonna realize and make
The cat ran away
Ate the whole of the punch
My life's on display
Door got stuck in jam
My family had another
Bullied by a heard of ram
Problem got solved by
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