Lyrics:
dodging it
Have you ever felt like you were under water and drowning
But when you looked up some boats came by but you acted like you never saw them
Cuz
I got something else in mind, just start calling me Rocky
'Cause when I face the bottom, I know my God has always got me
So I ain't worried about
you up then chop your body
Like Kamikaze
God complex
Can't believe I ain't done yet
It's nothing personal it's just business
Everybody listening can be
happy thoughts
Glory on high to the God above that I was bought
I know he here's me but does he listen to me
Sometimes I stay up asking what is he doing?
time
I can still hear the voice of anguish fading through the night,
it was an unfair fight!
3 versus 1, god they caught him by surprise
Xenophobia's
degeneres
Can't get backdoored by my homie , I rather grind by lonely
Got my 6 like I'm 3 niggas hate I dug up the old me
...
Throwing L no I ain't loc my
That's what I've been bout
Exquisite taste
Somewhere in the gyp to match to my ego
200k, hit the valley, match up my amigo
Some were lost to something
another
Sometimes she's mean to me sometimes she talks to me with comfort
And after both of us die, I pray to God we see each other
I know that shit by
the bar above the moon so
I don't want to be 20 something and still in my head about
17, In your bedroom talking
You said that by now we'd move away and get
the risk
The Ways of escape exist but obviously I was tricked
To think I was just a mess that couldnt do right by God
Couldn't do right by her but that was
of the bitter cup
I'm waking up realising there is power in god's word!
hide the word in my heart
that I might not sin against thee.
though you try to do your
falling out!
Rhonda: (as over-sized file folders emerge)
Unngh! I'm good! oh God I'm good! harder! faster! unngh! unngh! this is terrific! boy, I need it
look at me, yeah I've moved up
'Cause I'm on the road for the cream
And you're still chasing the dream
Nah, that's not good for the scene
How you gonna
in the eyes and said on god they was with em
Fucked on some bitches got caught up with feelings
That street shit wit love don't mix
Love don't mix
I hardly think you would
I'm just your unknown office drone
Unnoticed but quite good
God, you're sexy, I must say
Oh, I'da noticed you
I'll bet
them.
I really thought they had something
good going on but I guess not.)
(Really, Sedona
You always talking so much shit
Shut the fuck up
You ain't shit
crown back
Cause I can't go back to the loud pack
All of this smoking ain't good for my soul
I need something to help and not hurt me no more
I'm asking
A musician with a twist of mime, and a good guy with a twisted mind
Then I realize that this twisted up story is actually mine
Then and I stop and turn
got game, he got game
It might feel good, it might sound a little somethin'
But fuck the game if it ain't sayin' nothin'
Damn, was it something I
got game, he got game
It might feel good, it might sound a little somethin'
But fuck the game if it ain't sayin' nothin'
Damn, was it something I
the spirit or material
Peace unity and love from a god sent nigga
Paying tithes out the offerings that God sent a nigga look
Living by the good book least I’m
good alone
And I can't tie up my own shoes
God damn I'm a loser
They say I am too young
To fuck up my life
By abusing these cruel drugs
I find myself
Nobody told me it would be good
But I still wanted it to be
Do your homework like you should
Hoping something sets you free (What'll it be)
is he saying
I cannot go to your party
I have got something to do
I have got something to prove
No I'm not impressed by anything that you have done
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