Lyrics:
played by Samuel L. Jackson
Yo ill insanity that's cold and morbid
But when I'm in your orbit you soul absorb it
A real raw nigga won't fold or forfeit
Samuel L. Jackson
Yo ill insanity that's cold and morbid
But when I'm in your orbit you soul absorb it
A real raw nigga won't fold or forfeit
A thorough
'm treading water now.
â?? And what is so good about being awake? they'd say.
Finally I got the hang of this: never answer a question in Israel, always answer
But I know her favorite line
Ayy, get on your knees
She like, he so big, he abuse that
So, my ego big, you can't bruise that
I found my swag, I ain't
I'm once again
Looking for the answers
The answers in my head
The answers in my head
I'm doing fine I'm doing alright
Just alright
I found my way back
balling
If you play attention
Got hypnotized by the street lights
I was addicted
Blinded by the light
I couldn't see i had no vision
But i was driven
you by my side, everything feels right (feels right)
You're the answer to my prayers, the missing piece to my puzzle (my puzzle)
Since I met you, girl,
and Mykerinos revealed
Chthonic lore concealed in Khufu's imperious mausoleum
By the erudite tongue of Herodotus, I have found the answers
Arcane secrets
myself a while from myself
But it's temporary and I found out
'Cause I've been reaching autonomy
And looking for the answer I found me
And through
and I'm calm now
(Calm now)
If you wanna bring me an answer
I'll be waiting here glowed up with my palms out, woah
Maybe I was too friendly, yeah
Travel
expecting her
And she's got work to do
He helplessly stands by
It's meaningless to try
As he rubs his red-rimmed eyes
He says I've never seen her get
don't got no answers)
Gettin' my shit by the dozens that's from Atlanta
(That's what I get from Atlanta)
All of my opps are buggin' I'll give them that
blind
Now I'm rhyming for enlightening this my life line
Every time I write it's like I found my life line
Every time I drop you know it's the right
this life
I try looking for answers to
Questions I can't find
I try to put in work
Till it hurts
To get by
I’m tired of being tired
I’m tryna catch fire
Searching for all the answers, how
How we ended up not lost but found
Inside ourselves
And I didn't need you until now
I wonder why I made no sound
This is Seymour Schwartz reporting for WJOO
I'm outside the residence of Michael Jackson
All these meshuganas are throwing
Flowers at his house
were shot down by the National Guard troops
Just like Uncle Sam I put on my fighting shoes
School shot down cause there's no more to lose
Now we're
found you
You the other half to me the missing piece I need to fly
And live my life knowing your by my side
Butterfly city around you, thankful to God
And they all look like fools
And the stories that you sang
From the inside room
Weren't the answer
No, no, no
Not the answer
I'd like to help you but
have to be on
Four Seasons with the heaters
He pull in the valet, he playin' Jackson 5 Maria
Pourin' good burgundy, drinkin' wine by the liter
found you on the floor, passed out by the wall
And I never got so much as a call
Didn't get any answers, never got a goodbye
And now I'll never know why
mike
And the Jackson's say I am nice
Like a helping hand
I thank them for the helping hand
Played a bunch of veterans
Eventually made me better yeah
End
position's next
Sent a picture of her titties blowing up my texts
I looked at 'em and almost ran my front bumper into Corvette
Enthused by the touch
met by chance, oh
I was so tired of feeling alone
You cheered me up, you saved me, I was feeling low, yeah
You can always ask, I'll answer
Reminiscing
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