Lyrics:
were getting engaged and she was hating her age
She was sick and tired of not ever being center stage
She's gotta make it happen 'cause the clock is
to free fall
I try to center myself on the center of life's see-saw
I crave the fun times the sunshine entices
Of wandering temptation and unwind my
you and I
We took our time
Cuz I still remember
The snowflakes on your hand
And the way your eyes gleamed
By the suns subtle glow
But it didn't matter
My soul's been taken into Hell
My soul's experienced the pain
My soul's experienced the suffering
My soul's experienced the hate
So, I'm praying for
seemed to change
No longer center stage
But the train ride, yeah the train ride
It stays the same
The train ride in the rain
The endless fields of grain
above the pain
I keep my head held high
I hustled day and night, grinding through the strife
Determined to make it and change my fucking life
From
Wicked City where the demons roam
Tell me can you really feel anymore
Numb from the pain novocaine in our veins
Aye fuck that lil bitch and her
center stage
Millions in the bank, counting cake, while I bake
Five star steak it's just another day
Soon be money healing cop a mansion like I'm Drake
Salt water tank
Smoke good weed to compliment my brain, ripped jeans to compliment my J's
I grind weed to put it in a j, on magazines and that center
on center stage
I've seen you weak
I've seen you fall
I've held your hair back when you crawled
But never once did I judge you
I know your fears
I've seen it
a fake
And up here I'm feeling fine on the center of the stage
Shivers run up and down my spine basking in the sweet, sweet rage
Whoah, oh, oh,
taking names, I'll take your chain take this hunger
Pain, pain, pain
Then you feel the thunder and rain I don't talk it like the rainbow
I get it done
on a stage, all jigging motion
And flare of bright feathers, surrounded by white faces
Floating on a sea of mud
Hoop dancer struts in front, drum and voices
on a stage, all jigging motion
And flare of bright feathers, surrounded by white faces
Floating on a sea of mud
Hoop dancer struts in front, drum and voices
polluted or diluted or damaged beyond cure
Just lyrics from I to you recited
Arrested, bailed but cuffed and indicted
Enter the arena as I take center
stared at by Confederates but hard as hell
Tight jeans penny loafers, but I still drink a Bodine
Staying on my me shit, but hated on by both sides
I'm
For destinations in patience await for waiting to weigh in
Wasted days in my bed ended in pain that I slept in
Instead of tracing my dreams I was
Over and over your mind is on the brink
But he can feel the eyes on the stage
And all of the pain mixes in with the fame
Let go now, you're on the stage
all to the stage
Turn the page, turn the page
They want something that feeds off my pain
So I wrote them this album
These lyrics the only thing keeping
Give it to a false lover and the pain unfold
Give it to a idol passion find an empty soul
(Drop by, make me whole)
Give it to an occupation and a tool
center
Every time I'm steppin' on the stage
And I'm feelin' like a winner
Then I'm eatin' these beats like dinner
Every time I go
When I got a show
center
Every time I'm steppin' on the stage
And I'm feelin' like a winner
Then I'm eatin' these beats like dinner
Every time I go
When I got a show
the score, open the door, and break out
Leave it alone, the unknown fury, blind rage
Move aside, get wise and make the front page
Center stage, you ask
You put me on the stage
Then go leave me by the side
Said you're here for days
Didn't know that meant tonight
Held me up to let me go
Does it hurt
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