Lyrics:
some ability to love but not to fall in love
I'm ready to give
All my existence to you only
And you are ready to take it all
My Spring
How the spring
a Celestial
Niggas who don’t, have: ‘Sentient’
Living my days up in tomorrow’s
A lot of my days’ve
Turned into morrows
I’ve been seeing them leave me
sex, 15
000 people cheering me on i could
Take all of you in
My bed right fucking now! But
You're not invited Mark
Tom: You have got giant boobs
And I
one day, and I walked in, sat
Down (got good and drunk the night before, so I looked and felt my best when
I went in that morning, 'cause I wanted
It's all good, pop the bubbly, life is lovely
All sun no rain
No strain, can't complain
Pass Hell pain, but no Coumbaya
Now I Boomshaka-laka-laka
Hey!
"Catchy, huh?
Yeah, I thought you'd enjoy that!
But no time to linger in South America,
For I hear by the sound of the slide guitar,
That it is
(Hit-Boy) yeah, I just ran a check up on myself
Some days I just have to check up on myself (yeah, I do)
I'm so icy, got that GG on my belt (GG)
like the RZA, like Nas, like Jay
'Cause I mastered the flow from back in the day
Respected by my peers from Drizzy to Cole to Kenny
Thank you for
to learn
Some people wait there turn
Some people but not me
I was born a champion
Some people have to fight
Some people give their lives
Some people
I got days
My thoughts like a maze
Like this fire they a haze
Somedays I aint seeing great
Sometimes you just have to wait
Day by day
Play by play
Ive
a game?"
"Just like old times" but now
Nothing feels the same
Thought that I was in for something good
Not horror, now
He controls every action I can take,
Life is good nothing but steady
One day in Italy eating spaghetti
Ruin the mood don't try to be petty
Celebrate look at the falling confetti
Nothing
Coachella, i
Got a tour comin' up, I don't
Really have time but, fuck it
I gotta figure it out
Cole Alexander adding his vocals to DEATHCAMP
Tyler recording
You're crossing my mind all over again
How to begin
How have you been
I've been trying to get you outta my head
Tried hard to forget
The good times
that
Freedom, oh freedom, freedom over me
I hate to tell you, mister, but only dead men are free
Send me some lovin', tell me no lies
Throw the gun
of B Wood
Blowing on hookah, some good girls is here but I swear they not here to be good
That boy from Brooklyn they want what he cooking they heard
a good day
I'll keep my faith, I'll be okay Lord
Every now and then I wake up feelin' blue
And I won't know why I be so confused
Have me going through
we’ve been through this before
I never could find a cure
but that was then this is now
Time Waits For No One
a year goes by in the wink of an eye
Time
Because the city by the Bay stays grey
But that's what made it great, consistently the same
Also I hated it when I wanted a change
But I wasn't afraid,
could do without
My good advice
Sir Isaac Newton came around to my house one day
His face was all sunburned and red
He said he didn't want to sleep
gon' have a little church up in there
Oh, oh, oh, I'm blessed
Wakin' up, thankin' God
Every day is feelin' just like Sunday
Wifey fly, by my side
Friends that's a genuine statement
From the heart, i love you guys let's go
I've lost some friends and some
Friends have lost me
But I'm not catching up
days
Got some low days, got some high days
Got some low days, got some got some high days
And it turns out I have everything in between
I feel good
I
It is a good day to be alone
Hanging out together with myself and have fun
Nobody knows
What will happen tonight
Because I see a hundred faces all
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