Lyrics:
I
Need the liberty Jesus gave if I'm gonna make a miracle
I'm gonna take down Jericho
Co co co co co Co-sign me
Please
Freeze
Now you all believe
I was sixteen (Oh!)
I'm just crazy
Don't listen to me
Crazy well maybe
Judge for yourself
One time I ate a pineapple
By myself
One two three times
In
your forty
And we gonna do it like this
I got fat bags of skunk
I got White Owl blunts
And I'm about to go get lifted
Yes, I'm about to go get
your forty
And we gonna do it like this
I got fat bags of skunk
I got White Owl blunts
And I'm about to go get lifted
Yes, I'm about to go get
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
working by myself, you see
I'm doing well, it's time to write songs
I'm working by myself, I'm getting to it fast
I sat in my room, thinking about the cash,
a motorbike, a yo
Johnny's a white boy he sure write nice
Damn right, left, right, left, right, that's tight
This is where the party at
So get down get low get
I can sit in this room and be by myself
I don't hear no one else
No judging opinions, no life that I'm missing
Just feeling my wealth
So don't rescue
That’s just how it is like that
If it comes down to it ima write back
I left home wanted to make it on my own
In my zone smoking on a cone
Wanted to eat by
Hello? Yeah, I just walked in
Yeah, I'm good, you still working?
Tonight, right now? Did I go out?
Yeah, I went out, I went
I went to a couple
think of home
I’ll write you letters and sing this song over the phone
We’re the greatest story this world’s ever known
Fast forward seven years, sit down
crazy
I'm crazy in love with this bug
I can't shake
Can't rush inspiration
I sit here and wait
For that next dose to forward
To make itself known
So I
will die it by the
Time you read this line - I'll be
Gone we're gonna have a splendid time as I sing the songs we'll never
Write we gonna have a splendid
spiritually
Immaculately, my mind is hacked but i dont feel like me
Is this real life? I dont feel right
Wake up wake up
Im woken up and broken up
I dont give
like Milwall
I'm here in a lion's den, and I'm hungry again
I represent for the gingers
Got fire on my head, and it spits out
Sit down, and then fuck
made dat
Shi and kept me outta that apartment
I’m too young for all of that shit
When it’s the right time i’m
Gonna be a great father
Right now i’m still
Hearts beating fast, I'm praying to the Lord
Cause now I'm staring down this forty bore
Cause this fucking girl shook me to my core
Everyday in my head's
treacherous trio with a serious joint
From sun to sun and from day to day
I sit down and write a brand new rhyme
Because they say that miracles never cease
treacherous trio with a serious joint
From sun to sun and from day to day
I sit down and write a brand new rhyme
Because they say that miracles never cease
to write
The words im writing how can i not cry
I sit back, i take a deep breath
I erase that shit and put my head in my hands
I think about my family
Whoa so won't you sit down if you need to take a break
So just wait
Just wait on me
Oh won't you wait on me
Oh whoa
If I could write a letter to myself
REFRAIN
Lacy and lonely
Like a bug
Baby fate a baby tee
I'm in a line
Gonna make a move
Cross the State
Rolling it wide
Hey!
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I need to breathe I keep drowning myself
I need to see that I need help
Cause I don’t know what I’m gonna do
Cause what lies ahead coming soon
I write the horror flick of Stephen King
Cling to false also those papers say, "Ock"
I got tired of the fat lady so I sing to my own opera
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