Lyrics:
A new method time after time
Write a rhyme quick when I pull out my Bic pen
Stick to an idea, the soundproof slick then
Put it on paper cause I make
why we in this shit
Remind me why we in this shit
Cause we ain't on no pile of shit
Nigga I'mma make my music from my heart
And I live and I die by
when you're that pretty
I always thought you looked like you were from another galaxy
I'm hoping that maybe one day you'll show me
But she has no idea
have no idea
where I go from here
Yea I have no idea
But I know
you were chased
by a dream
Same as me now
same
The idea for the song was to capture what you wanted to say
Like no filter, after your third date or something like that
Exactly, the idea is to sort of lead
appreciate you, ma, I can tell by the way he hold you
He don't love you like I can love you, or squeeze you like I squeeze
I'll make your neck pop back
Bad news is come to town
He's walking
three feet off the ground
He's ordering another round.
Bound by his own ideas,
Lost, doesn't know
where she is
In some yoga pose
Writing with my eyes closed
What you rapping 'bout?
Yapping 'bout?
Mike knows, half the time
But the other half, my mind goes
at first sight, what could I do
You looked at me and I looked at you
There's nothing I wouldn't do
To stay by your side and close to you
After all I was
stickin' to the plot
Irresistible is why they couldn't fit me in a box
I had my empire, crashed by desire
Doin' favors for those chastised and briar
Don't
like a yeti
Yeah we just having fun with this one
Couple of kids just young a bit dumb
Find another rapper that come where we from
Chasing some more
about this idea of sacrifice
What You mean by mercy, mercy in me, Your mercy in me, yeah
A young girl in an old house
With three kids and another
I cried mama
She didn't want me
I got a bad idea and I might need to run away
Last night I met this girl and she really wanted
To know my name so I
to 'just get by'
How it feels to go without
Taste your own medicine
Open your mouth
Taste your own medicine
No idea what hunger is
What it means to go
Hands up high
Blindly floating by
All the time I spent without you
Rolling tides
In my empty eyes
Basking in the ocean blue
I just wanna dive
Into
office
An offer that I often declined
They just probably wanna make sure I’m alive
‘Cause I might die if don’t see another person
Is it my fault that I’m
so true let's go
She sees the scars, the battles I pull through ah
Yeah, she knows the demons that lurk in my crew
Just another show, gotta keep movin'
profit
Now all lazy people see you as a prophet
This populist barks for the problems
That he can’t solve
So think twice ‘fore you start another one
'Cus
Cool summer like no water
I thought you ' by now
I need water, we need water
I need something just to wash us down with!
Open the shutter,
to make things
Worse we have no idea
How much better they would get
Just because of that so you might say, well
What would happen if you abided
By your
I'll Spongebob and weave like Plankton
What
Float like a butterfly sting like a murder hornet
That's a nice car
Jeff Gordon
This is important
Is that
in fear
Where will I get my ideas
With all those crazy people gone
Will I slowly slip away
Still there's no more Billy Name
And Ondine is not
where will I get my ideas
With all those crazy people gone, will I slowly slip away
Still there's no more Billy Name, and Ondine is not the same
Gettin', his little dick sucked by the, clucks
And will he do dirt? Fool oh please
Little locs are harder then the O-G's
You fall to the ground and beg
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