Lyrics:
RAMBLE
by Eric Brace
Rambling is easy
No, rambling ain’t hard
Just slip out the gate
At the back of the yard
And you’re rambling
You’ll see
cant get on my level
Im tired of waiting
My foot on da pedal
I tried to be patient
But fuck it I let up
My time or no time uh
Wrist wet high tides uh
I
Yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea
Ooh ooh
Yo pass that
Peso
Mobbin by myself
And I juss be with some pretty hoes
I juss be with some pretty
best to be sane
I got stabbed in the back, now my heart full of pain
By some people I love, but they did me in vain
Now the love that I had, that shit
already sleeping
The sandman by your side
So we'll meet in our dreams
I've been far for so long
I swear soon I'll be home
If my heart is cold wrap it up
baby
I say the train is coming now
I say the train is coming baby
I say the train is coming now
So long I've been waiting, waiting for you, (wait
as his song he sang,
In the dawn, with his squaw, he was battling homewards
It was all written down by long silas lang.
The land in silence stands...
but at birth he'll measure six foot four
Each generation as the time goes by
Will grow and grow until they reach the sky
And finally someday I said
pull up the line graph
The days are goin' by, it's like I'm livin' in time lapse
Been talkin' to Adel like he majored in finance
Shania Twain,
production's tight
Sometimes I might catch a severe case of writer's block
But by the end of the day you'll be on my jock
My name's malik my hobby's putting
Slipped through the window by the back door
Caught short in transit with my love
Jumped up, fell back, cut off from romance
How could I fall without
insane, I've crashed all the way down
You're a seven foot long eyeball, floating above the ground
With glowing arms outstretched like a celestial being
and the wind blew round
And stole your directions, you lost your way home
And you felt like a passenger left by the road
But I'll tell you the reason you
ain't no other
Trini-born black like Nia Long's grandmother
Tip and Sha they all that, Phife-Dawg ditto
Honey tell your man to chill, or else you'll be
the time that I got back home
There was a ten foot tall lipstick letter
My baby was long and gone
Yeah
Whiskey oh Lord, and heartache by the pound
There
your deal came (Yeah)
Chill, Lanez, hammer bang, I'll nine mil' Lanez
I told this nigga put on his boots, I got my foot on his stoop
Look how long
I never saw the end in sight
Fools are kind of blind
Thought everything was going alright
But I was running out of time
'Cause you had one foot
nobody
This is the part that the thugs skip
Young nigga never had love
You know, foot massage, back rub shit
Blowing bubbles in the bathtub shit
That
If they ever counted you out, you bout to walk into yo season
I just want my moment, can I get my shine
They been sleeping on me for way to long
a monster
I been doing this a long time I'm a monster
Yeah I'm a monster, I'm a fucking monster
Yeah I got the game on lock I'm a monster
Ain't nobody gonna
production's tight
Sometimes I might catch a severe case of writer's block
But by the end of the day you'll be on my jock
My name's Malik my hobby's putting
cuts on the skin
A lighthouse retired, but a new one was hired
About twenty foot taller, painted in black and white
Twenty million steps with
of the lights?
You just wanna get high?
You just tryna survive?
Or you just watch it go by?
Fuck you want outta life?
What the fuck you want outta life hahn?
gonna kill me
I think she's a psycho Can't help what I like though
Look too long cause I'm impaired
By her site Cause I like
The way she moves when I'm
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