Lyrics:
stand-by
I lay it on the line
Blue lights are blinding my eyes
Blue, blue lights hypnotize
Blue lights, oh-oh-oh-oh
Blue lights, oh-oh-oh-oh
The city is so
a pussy up no condom.
Hustle state of mind I'm on my grind but niggas hope I fumble. Posted by myself on you monkeys, George of the Jungle.
I be on my grind
our gutter anthem til the day we die
Life goes on, the city fades away
You can't see the fireworks by the light of day
We're not on the payroll, we're
the wackest, my style holographic
Had to put my city on the map, shit, haha
If you a fat kid, go get active
If you a bad bitch, then be a actress
Rap ease
Success is imminent, even trademarked my philosophy
Done my first year of law school, I’m in recovery
Forget the Civil Code, this is album mode, so don’t
the first light of dole day
MDMA in my body make my bones ache
Grind on your bitch passing time cause I'm lonely
Writing on my phone cause nobody really know
still will tell them get up with me
Money-Making Bitch Takin', we them young, dumb, niggas from the city
I'm one of one,
No nigga fuckin' with me
Told
of mouth
Ya, you know me
Where you gonna hide?
When the sun goes down, and the lights in the city get low
Where you gonna hide?
When your peeps ain't
that I can handle all the lime light
I can set my clock but, God's got the time right
Nothing else left but I'm blessed "cause my mind's right
One
to mind
Someone that you left behind
Love that somehow didn't last
In that happy city of the past
Does she still recall the dream
That rapture so
the light
My mind's movin' too fast I
Can't sleep at night
The world's movin' too fast and
Coming to a close the greatest show on
Earth that's undisputable
You are now listening to WHITE PANTHER by Travis Karter
100% of the proceeds of this album go toward providing clean water to children around
Have you ever stopped and listened at the way that a city sheds its tears
At the streams of the junky who needs nothing more than just a needle by
I
I keep on walking
Got blood in my boots, but the feet don't stop
I got nothing to prove
Except the peace by Father Light
Peace by Father Light
Peace
I heard your style and I beat you nigga
Your whole album I sleep through nigga
'cause 'Te's an avalanche so call an ambulance
And tell 'em to pick
station map dot
That country air keeps callin’ my name
I went from a small town to city lights
But I miss those sweet southern summer nights
Somehow I find
Cthulhu
Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)
(1st Verse)
Deep beneath the pacific ocean in full locomotion
talking Daniel
Yah, you know him
Daniel Light
The one that raps bro
Oh yah
I had heard his last track bro it slaps bro
Oh no
Here comes, a banger album
reality flow
I'm tryna time my album dropping
With a reality show
Cock the MAC-11 in front of Hot 97
And call my publicist
Tell her we in press heaven (Ha
on the mind for the time
Oh it's easy to stress all the things we miss and forget to live our lives
Let's get out of the city
Hit the road to the unknown
It's
and the Vibe
Only magazines yet to recognize in 2009
Nigga worth it, he deserve it
He ain't perfect
But he workin' on that second album
Dropped the first one
of the competition by light years, still right here
Gimmie the light gimmie the light
Fina spark dis L and get my mind right
Its your worst day
I always been in
with simple & brilliant desire
And she gives it away
And you're fascinated by..by her
She wears a million colors
There's rainbows on her soles
She
sequel's in the background for now, sorry
A little longer until that album's out
Doubters can either back down, tap out or bounce
Either way, pay that no
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