Lyrics:
It's fuzzy outside tonight
It's like a cloud of romantic depression
I could not see the stop sign
By the time I was conscious
I'd already run it
the morning, and continue on my journey
Though I know not where im going
No gps for this, aint no roads and maps showing
Just that light at the end of the tunnel
I'm no longer focused
For all the things I have done you don't deserve any of this
Over again I've put my hands in this shit
And now I'm finna leave
So
your mind
It's a good day for sleeping in
Tomorrow I think I'll do it again
Eventually you'll get old
Keep it up, you'll die feelin' cold
My 2nd
at a loss for words like Fiasco gate
So I figured I'd say a prayer for him, got on my knees quick
And realized I don't ever pray until I need shit
My soul
By the man upstairs
Good vibes in the air
Cant fade her
The negativity wont bait her
She chasin dreams
Everyday she wake up
Cant stop for no one
She
Let's make love, on many nights
Honey, I know, you've asked me many times, yeah
If I'd ever thought of leaving you for someone else
Guess, you just
mercy am I blasphemous? So
Burn me with fire or Cannabis smoke
I've worked all my life with hands on my throat
Searching for highs to balance the lows
finally moving on
I've known it for too long
But I've been worried about the mess I'd make
But where'd it all go wrong
By the time you say you're sorry
but it's all mine
From Main Street to the city limits sign.
Welcome to Rock Bottom, population one
Just over by the mountain where a fool fell from
He’s pirouetting through the subways
Of tomorrow
It’s a world like no other for the brother that stands by your side
But it’s one for the money
bastard son with a loaded gun
Just tryna make a change
I'll know his name by this time tomorrow
You've got it wrong
It's not supposed to be this way
I need
killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all awayMama, ooh (any
at the crib
(Wow)
I got Ferragamo on my shoes
And on my belt
Gucci got me deep inside that coochie
Michael Phelps
Bitch, look at me now
I did this shit all by
this- I thought I'd know it still
The sound of the market place and sscents of food that I loved so much
All that is gone, replaced by a modern guise
Not
a bridge
And I don' t think that I'm weak
Though my lips open to speak
That I'd trade my soul for a kiss
I turn away to cry but even when I lie
like that, and that that's the way it is
Disillusion is the word
That's used by me when I'm not heard
I just go through life with my glasses blurred
It's
Last night I dreamed of San Pedro
Just like I'd never gone, I knew the song
A young girl with eyes like the desert
It all seems like yesterday
An old love called and said she wanted to chat
My voice froze up at just the thought of that
I tried to track the orbits of all the thoughts in my
Drove all night to see Bonnie Raitt
It was a long weekend on a holiday
It’s been a long time
Since I’ve been out your way
Feels just like yesterday
Everybody take but say they only want to borrow
While I'm drowning in my anger not a minute left for sorrow
Loyalty and Honor seem like figments
Or from the coast of Barcelona
If I had the stars of the darkest night
And the diamonds from the deepest ocean
I'd forsake them all for your sweet kiss
Since I haven't got out of my bed for days
Yeah it could be that I'm going round the bend
Or maybe I'm just stuck here in a rut
But if it turned out
got this MAC filled up with hollows
I just bought a Birkin bag
It's filled with all my sorrows
I live life the way I want
Because I might not see
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