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Finding out what it's all about
Reaching up to the sky
Don't you know you're getting me high, oh too high
Everybody likes to have someone else, to get
If it wasn't on the pitches coming out they mouth
Heaviness enough, cuz they don't pitch it by the mound
Always heavy on my mind, I been benching
or ours
It is always cool
You're a fool
If you don't play by the rules
Yer gonna be seeing stars
If you drain our swimming pool
Ay, get out my ship
All
Facts are getting the best of them
Facts are nothing on the face of things
Facts don't stain the furniture
Facts go out and slam the door
Facts are
Tryina figure out when
I've more times than I could count
Been here how'd I miss 'em
It's a burial site
And I'm surrounded by
Gravestones
Everywhere
getting spooky how this goofies pull up talking bout stupid till I put a fist to their mouth
Clean up like a toothpick
Check out the swag you know I walk
Have you felt it?
When you try to do something but people just keep downsizing you
All those people out there this is for you
Self-improvement is
download
In the whip, my seat reclined
Kicking it, MJ is mine
Wondering if by design
i was also meant to shine
Sparking up with Mary Jane
Riding out that
open that front door
Interscope printed out right by the entrance, door closes
Not a metaphor, then I start towards
That front, that's right, where
We're getting older
We're growing fast
Don't forget about the past
And our fond memories
It may seem so far away
We must go and seize the day
back that was fake news
I'm not a clout chaser, I just want the bag
Cut off them niggas, now they getting mad
They dont try to look out for you when you
there's no place I'd rather be
I'm holding on but I'm afraid
That I'm running out of reasons to stay
Well its getting late, now baby
And the wind is
is the Greatest, don't pray to no devil
We outta the Matrix, just getting started
By the time, surely they'll be the martyr
In the dead of night
to God every night, but sometimes I forget
I'm losing faith in you and I'm losing faith in us
These years gone by have brought out familiar feelings
thought it was
We were getting chased by faceless police
Or, at least, I was
I'm constantly being hounded
Always "wanted" by these police and needing to be
My rhymes, confuse niggas
Like somebody try to gang-bang
Wearin' a blue shirt and red pants, throwin' up signs with there left hand
Standin' out
getting the clue
Now I'm done wasting my breathe
Don't even come to me with your hand out talking about you need my help
Because there's no time left
Just
I sit in a café
And watch the world go by
Getting darker from the sky
And today I'm not an outdoors kind of guy
I'm undoubtedly far from where I set
to rumoured that can fuck me
With an army by day's end
So you think you got problems
But I'm running out of lives
And my friends are being offered
To the Gods
to get past it
We’ll sing you all a song
Just to string you all along
To our tune
Maybe you’re getting ripped off
By all the bands like us that do not
just stop me
None around to hear me all the walls have blocked me
Ain't nobody here I have to let it out now
Always do I fear that I be getting loud now
help you out (woah)
Smiling in your face, you turn your back they talk about you
I've been abused by this cold, cold world
Lord I'm going out I'm
Done locked us up in your jails
Crucified us with your nails yeah
But we ain’t going to fall for that no more
Nah
Ayee yo
Check this out
Watch
for us to drive down
So I’ll take the wheel and you can go lie down
I know it’s getting dark
So we’ll go until the lights out
Got family n friends
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