Lyrics:
it comes apart so little by little
You don't know your there till your stuck in the middle
I try not to care I would lose my mind
Running 'round
me, mm
Lettin' time go to waste, nah
Sittin' 'round all day, uh
Never makin' shit shake, nah
Nah, it can't be me
Gotta get it how I got it (yeah)
They say the sky is the limit
Well I guess it all depends on you
And your views (in this American dream)
Don't tell me that the sky is the limit
When they seek their prey
Their eyes grow wide and black
Where the shadows lurk
They crawl behind your back
to hunt you down
Do you feel observed
Sweet dreams are made of these
Who am I to disagree
I traveled the world and the Seven Seas
Everybody's looking for something
Let em look
Let em look
dreams come soon
By the light of the crystal moon
Stars dance across the night skies
Twinkling shake so blue
Angels watch from the heaven
By the light
understand
Yeah, we've been making a scene
I'll keep on singing while you shake tamberine
Whether we're broke, whether we're living the dream
I see you
coffins
In top hats and tails
Fly away, little bird
Fly away, flap your wings
Fly by night
Like the early Roman kings
All the early Roman kings
In
[Jonas Renkse:]
Life, imagination
Missing link in the chain
We'll fuel your minds
Color your thoughts
Come to you waking dreams
Fire,
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I had for us
You turned my dreams into dust
I know Obama was heaven sent
But ever since Trump won, it proved
birds from my crew and make Erykah Badu my "Bag Lady"
You that crazy? Squeeze, I know you ain't spitting shells
Your hand shake so much it shows up
wanna wake up from this dream
Verse Three
I know this drug dealer, who drive a black beamer
Dreadlock cut off once by this girl named Delilah
Pretty
close my eyes see my raps
My bio is feedback from what we need rap
On some Marshawn Lynch, let me run it back
And come with that new black spiritual
the car keys in it
I'm getting out
Each brick is a pixel
Each step is a stitch in the dust
Grass it'll whistle
Buzzed by the breath with your lungs
(Come on, man, Come on)
Yeah this what it felt like
When I grew up in New York
Mike Cash, what up?
I want my kids to grow up
In a all black
into murder and ass kickin
Distortion and kidnappin, the kid is black
Handsome ransome they just get you your kid back
But either way they gonna make
like it
I like it
Now I know it's something real
If we can come together still
They gone talk about it
I like it
We all black we all united
Blackstar do
never die.
clways tight, my money is like my rhymes.
I tried to tell you
That you shouldn't give up your dreams and live in the past
Let's drive
niggas (disobey niggas) doin' it "Full" (full)
We shake fake niggas (niggas) If you ain't "Cool" (cool)
You can't hang wit' us (hang wit' us) all acess
beautiful to my eyes
My world was turned upside down
Shaken by you
I'm under your spell
I understand through the glassy touch
Of your cold hands with feeling
You gave me a snow globe
And to its look it was beautiful
You gave me a snow dream
I felt paradise
I felt ecstasy
They won't believe our cold love
a Black Beama'
but my dream is to own a fly casino
like Bugsy Segal, and do it all illegal
and get scooped up, by the little homie in a Regal
Uhh it
On the first one
Ain't no plan b
Sexing all night
By the morning
You might need a plan b
I had do it all differently
That's what happens
When your a black sheep
love the life you're livin
Go ahead and dive right in it
Shake it, shake it like you mean it
Do a little dance
(Show me what you got and let your body
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