Lyrics:
Touch ya soul, make ya whole, the same for you and I (ohh, I)
There's not a minute that goes by that I don't believe (oh lord, lord, lord)
We can fly
to our Mom
Unless she humiliated you, by your lack of success
Humiliated you, on every phone call
That's why I didn't call her but every two weeks
Yet you
Hey
My name is Jenz Williams
And first of all I want us to reason with me that
The greatest power of a human being is not the belief system by
hate you, let's do a take two
Ugh, if we reset, what does that mean then?
Ugh, not again, yeah
I blow my brain to pieces
Blood is on the wall
You miss
cuz gettin' by ain't enough (ain't enough)
Verse 2
Fell in love with an angel and it happened so quick
Surprised she felt the same way, ain't know
Cause you've never been seen on camera
Wait a minute, you can't say you
Built this platform by yourself bitch
None of us can
That's a combined effort from
no more magic
Pullin my leg like Go Go Gadget
One minute they hate you
Next minute they love you
Next minute it's fuck you
Then they forget you
You
(gon' change that game around)
And I bet (y'all really gon' hate him now)
Why don't you come ride with me? Ooh-wee
Skrrt, oh (gon' break it down)
the house, what up
Got a jar full of dope and a box of blunts
Hoes in the house, if you see em turn em out
Bitches walkin by sayin hi to me
And niggas
Two scratchers, beef jerky, and a power ball
Two scratchers, beef jerky, and a power ball
I paint self hate portraits in acrylic
Since
I’ll take one question i wanted
To vibe off an idea, and then I
Can riff off of that…they said I’ve
Got 20 minutes or so, i might go longer
OK,
attention
You know we ain't through
You know we ain't through
You know we ain't through
One minute you hate me
The next one I hate you
But still I can't
your life up
Now you wanna fight but, two worlds are gonna collide 'cause...
I'm mentally ill, am I sick?
I'm fucking lives up in minutes
These bitches
Bitch, you know that it some codeine
I done fell in love with the drugs, I hate bein' sober
Always by my lonely
Call that bitch and I'ma get her over
Bend
down right in front of this mirror and start picking myself apart
Broken down piece by piece then get to writing and put all shards in art
I hate that
Our communicative disease
He takes two minutes to let go of my hand
Three days, don't hear from him again
I know it's over by day four
One conversation
hate this feelin'
Innocent niggas get shot at, in the broad day, the A.M
I asked him for a play-by-play of how their whole day went
He said he went
to brawl
With the ‘Check, one, twos’
And the ‘Yes, yes, y’alls’!
The rest fall by the wayside
Chased with the eight
I’d rather chill and build with the
Real
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
hard for the past few minutes
I think it’s time to end Jar’s mocratic state
It’s so close no matter how far, the state I hate
Peace sells, and I ain’t
But so is cod liver oil
You went behind my back like Bluto when he cut up Olive Oyl
Two things I hate lies and thieves they make my blood boil
Boa
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
me that she two on, ha, that's cute we a few on
I could show you what to do in this bitch
Take the addy with the water pop two and then sip
Me, you
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