Lyrics:
That your never gonna love if you knew it was a situation
you knew you weren't ready for
I could see if your feelings had changed but damn you just
and demand
Whatever they're demanding, supply that
And get your money, man
That's how it gets down over here
So I ain't telling you to be a drug dealer
Just
While you sacrifice your health
I’m just trying to be myself
By working on my health
Knowing my health is wealth
When I’m done your reflection
Will be
in my featherless, sagging, saffron wings,
i dance
my Phoenician, waterlogged, orchestrated and forty foot wings
wave in the air
i am drunk laying
on vibrating to that string plucked inside you
And don't give such a fuck 'bout the rest,
You'll get to what you'll get to
I am just an artist
Who's been living
when I signed up for sin
I sit by myself while I'm top shelf again
And you say I'm selfish for telling you this
Over and over and over again
I just keep
to my friend
"Why'd you kick off tonight with the Bill Evans song?"
He said, "I was just trying to ease into things"
I said, "That's cool, but we're
you ever get one of a full head of wisdom
Then the game is in you
It's alright (hmmmm)
Guess what? I was asked by me called God.
Verse 1.
It's amazing
how I feel when you tell me I'm shutting you out
When I express love by carrying weights I don't want to carry
Longer than I want to carry
Acting brave
motherfuckin' pussy (come here, daddy)
(Who she talkin' to?) (Ooh, you look so good)
Flossy B, slap this bitch
(Wait, wait, bitch, back up)
She was just
too many times
Honestly, I'm so done with the lies
I just like how you're real and you're mine
Ain't too many like you in supply
Tell me is you gon' be
the stacks I got rubber bands
Consumers only want you to supply demand
So here I am check my DNA
Gettin money is the only thing on my resume
I thought I told
. When I've looked right through, To see you naked and oblivious and you don't see me Well I threw you the obvious, Just to see if there's more behind
of these thoughts can save me
Who Am I, Who Am I
Someone I don't even recognize
(Produced by Tim Phelan)
Drums- Tim Phelan
Guitar- Brendan Gilman
Bass-
slow it"
They said look like I'm
Shootin' in slow motion
Hop out, walk down and stand over 'em
All this shit here could've been avoided
You know that
It's more what you did for me now
Thought I was cold from before
You bout to be sick of me now
Cannot get rid of me now
Never ahead of myself
I'm keeping
will blinds but the ones on my chest are fake
Eyes on horizon, Im just gonna push this whip there
Time to supply them the new ship up in air
Ima
I don't think of you no more
When I do, I can't seem to move forward
Can't do anything, just lying on my floor
My heart was shut down, yeah, I had you
of my world
But you were indifferent
I am losing my mind from distress and pain
Your letters to me, sackfuls taken from
My studio when you thought I had
can hang em up
You straight whats up, I don't know I wrote this statement cuz
It was stating just, how homie he was fakin tough
So I gave him lumps,
happens it happens, I believe in free will
Just know that ain't how we built
I'll call niggas that'll dead you for a cheap thrill
When the clips empty,
all over again was probably a mistake
We probably should've known
I don't know, this is just like, I don't know
It's whatever
I'm just
You know
to do was say
That you wish you would've just stayed pissed off in the first place
We came to monopolize the game, Illuminati is here
Yeah, human
(We just we just here
Talkin' shit asher! You owe me a rhyme)
Asher: I owe you a rhyme?
(The last time we talked)
Asher: Alright man, turn it up
Man
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