Lyrics:
every scene
Even the way I act
I guess my life is a hack
Mehn
He took his time with
Every pages I flipped
Every days and weeks
Two decades of bliss
All the horrors that have befallen me
Well Deanna is to blame
Every time I see you baby
You make me feel so unalone
And I wipe my face into her
paper, Like new Page
Game
I'm heart, I'm art, like tusche
Aye
Tryna be black version of bruce wayne
Aye
I'm nice but inna mean time
Count up my stack
means
Reap and sow
I’m stitching seams
While I fight
My demons off
Turn my nightmares
Into dreams
Every time I close my eyes
Feels like I died a little
know?
Just smile
Uncork the vino
Catch vibes
Hit a major key note
West side
I ain't workin' overtime
Gonna Be on time
On my time
On the 7th day
Yeah
Hahahaa
You feel it
Nah
Light it, turned on by a white bitch (Ya)
Side chick licks my dick like a high Levis
Fits around it, quite split (Ouff)
here take this dime
I know a Nickle is a preference of your prime
But here listen closely Timmy
If i have to give you a Nickle for every time you tried
Where they won't find you
Hide inside a perfect dream
But every time I close my eyes
I scream
The lights will flicker at 2
When shadows dance across
love y'all both
That's why I rap with a grudge and keep my enemies close
Memories float
Nothing else to do but smoke
Now I'm numb with a lump in my
fascinate
When I let my 3rd eye exaggerate
Freaky visions, I tell you what I see
Cold concrete scattered with dry leaves
You naked lying on the pavement
a better version of myself
An still can't find them
Maybe I'm lost, cause I can't seem, to see the light
Eye of the storm, my heart dead gone, no afterlife
to close her eyes when she sleep
‘Cause there’s murder on my mind if you take one of mine, no
I want peace, we need peace, we want peace, no
Black lives
about my game, it's tight
That's why every night a different group of bitches start a fight
Over some dick that they don't even own
All I'm givin'
about my game, it's tight
That's why every night a different group of bitches start a fight
Over some dick that they don't even own
All I'm givin'
live by the gun, you die by the judge
And if my girl have a son, I'ma raise him better than I was
A little time does justice to the heart
You should
I transcribe homicide on parchment I run the gauntlet
Jewels get flaunted I taunted every nigga who wanted
A shot at trying the crack the codex of my
All alone because everybody try to do me wrong
By myself I think I’m better off just on my own
Fighting demons every time a n***** close his eyes
I
of losing you
cll over again
I close my eyes and i can almost feel you
But i know one day
Your face will start to fade
cnd your name will just be a name
till I hit the grave
I'll just put my headphones on and drift away
Last time hitting play, past times, different days
I'll just close my eyes and I
drives by with that look in your eye
I'll be slowly losin' my mind
Any two doors will do, there's no need for complication
I can't help but feel you, I
that's real feel the continent drift
My tongue lash in an old fashion
I speak out of turn
I go outside just to reinvent myself
Every open mic dusted
close my eyes
And pretend this allows me to hide
Daddy, daddy, why are you sleeping
When I need you by my side?
Why did we start this journey
When we
and some new lesbian version of the Blues Brothers. Actually, I wasn't even on the bill at all, but I knew this guy Garcia who was roadie-ing for Mellencamp
In whatever you do
I could never act in greed
Not for money or food
I don't care if it's my last
Imma split it in 2
Long as you genuine with every
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