Lyrics:
For me it ain't real
It's fools gold
There too many fools sold
Not an excuse oh
For me it ain't real
It's fools gold
I don't hear everything I'm
Excuse me if I interrupt uh
So many things I gave up uh
Still I can't get what I want uh
You say it is all my fault uh
Wasted time equal years
Look at this little nigga, man
Ay T.I. is that really you man?
Yeah shawty, what's happenin'?
Ay man can you give me a ride home, man?
Man, it's
Look at this little n**** man...
Hey T.I. is that really you man?
Yeah shorty what's happenin'?
Hey man can you give me a ride home man?
Man it's
It feels like my life is so worthless
Money getting don't deserve it
Drugs heal the pain but it still seems to surface
So I gotta watch for my
The sky is falling
Brick by brick the clocks revive the rotting corpse laid in my mind
The memories I tried to push away are back to haunt me
I don’t
Let me tell you something 'bout my biggest fear
It's not a fear of dying
Has much more to do with living
A life that's uninspiring
Our world is
a minute. One minute. And is there a way we can do something like that by injection inside or or almost a cleaning? Because you see it gets on the lungs
What could you lose by lovin me
Go deeper, deeper
Beneath the surface
Dive in heart first
Go deeper, deeper
Sink in lover
Promise not to drown ya
Now you
mother fucker
Can you show me what you got now?)
You're spit-shine surface, left soul-searching
Lying to get by, and I can't hold a candle
To your
swerving out through the fast lane
Took me by surprise, you did cry and I wanted the same
The surface is water
But there's so much underneath
And I'm just
presents a nice alternative to surface turf
The serpents curse was just assumed
But the buzzards set a pecking order getting more removed
Mythology
Runnin' all my life, only the surface I'm scratchin'
Never wrote a bar just for a negative reaction
I won't tote a blicky, never. Speakers all I'm
it
Feelings start to surface
I tell the bros
Live your life by the code
And watch watch yo soul
Walk yo house in a robe
Cant balance long
Like hot feet
Yeah
Take me right there
Yeah (legendary)
That's right
What?
Yeah (a dedication)
What? (The Marathon Continues)
(DJ Drama)
Count this dough
Full Surface (Full Surface)
Good evening Cassidy, Real Talk
Life is cruel but you can choose your life
An' if you 'on't make the right moves you
get your hands up
Police at my door, knockin'
Beggin' me for more, drop it
Excuse me Mr. Officer,
But what more can your offer her?
Nigga I ain't
to hear from you soon
P.S. I'm still not over you
(Still not over you) you yeah
Excuse me, I really didn't mean to ramble on
But there's a lot
doing the most
She said she love me by the late night
But I don't know
Are we in deep or is it just on the surface
If I stop buying you purses
Will
at best
Excuses to be loved
Not an excuse to see me
when the door slams in the morning
I found the breathing in my sleep
This is stress (at best at best)
scare you, I can tell 'cause your shivering
Lyrics label wit an X and not a G
I say fuck the police, yo, so now they after me
I'm wanted by the law so
Know yourself, know your worth
It goes deeper than the surface
I know that hurt
Believe what you will
Pray to who you need
Blood written will
Is it what
is we
Just you and me
All I want is we
You, me, forever best believe
Compromise time to time but we'll make it tho
Start a fight but by the night you
or healing
No one cared so I hid my feelings Smiles on the surface
I cared for too many
For them to hurt me on purpose
And look whats worse is
I thought god
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