Lyrics:
Imma school y'all fools like a student wrote it
Y'all Arthur I'm the brain in my suit and coat
Now watch me kill it like a new skirt
I've been everywhere
to keep going
Walk by faith, believe in these omens
G R E A T N E double S, yes
Yes, we are witnessing the lion to the goats they call the vets
And Ima
Take it back, take it way back
Take it way way back to the first black man
Long ago before the white man could paint
The black man with a gun in
Another day waking up in your bed
I feel like we're going through the same old story
Another night with all these thoughts in my head
Guess I just
we done came a long way, situations we ain't stuck in
I told you when I step up to the water I don't freeze, I don't chicken, I just jump in
Yeah
still too many outlaws
Tryin' to work the same line
Well things ain't been the same in heaven
Since big bad Bobby came to town
He's been known
the way
Across the sand dunes and beach
In the mirror
Couldn't be clearer
The Mexican police
From a hospital bed
Virtually dead
The soul untethered in
again
Same old way you can't get up out the door
Same old story run it back, back, back again
Same old crowd same old sound
Maybe I'm too high
A vacant
conscious of the collective Consciousness
It's a new dawn, it's a new day
It's a new earth, it's a new way
We're making waves while Mercury Is in retrograde
some closure
Rep the south side like Waka
Light-skin nigga, smooth talker
Surrounded by the evil getting darker
Remember childhood days watching Arthur
me
My walk will be diff'rent, my talk and my name
Nothin' about me is goin' to be the same
I'm goin' to change my way of livin' if that ain't enough
walk will be diff'rent, my talk and my name
Nothin' about me is goin' to be the same
I'm goin' to change my way of livin' if that ain't enough
Then
you say what you're thinking, cause I'm way too old
To be chasing a feeling better left unknown
Why don't you say what you're thinking, it's the same
a shame?
Never switch your game to impress these lames
Instead, drive in one lane and focus what’s ahead, uh
Don’t be confused by my attitude
I keep a cool
Tell me what you wah do
You ain't trippin' over brothers, thats the old you
You say you can't trust, baby, me too
Same way, I'm still tryna hold you,
of the outlander
pirates!
Aye boy, it is a strange tale indeed. I know not why I am destined to live and
die in this way, my soul moving from life to life, ever
Just take those old records off the shelf
I'll sit and listen to 'em by myself
Today's music ain't got the same soul
I like that old time rock 'n'
the direction
If I don't search how will I know what I was given
I feel like Santiago in the book The Alchemist
Or maybe King Arthur in the Mists of Avalon
It's
chips get low, that's what my old lady for
Can you hear me dog nigga, do you feel me dog
All my niggaz in the game feel the same way
Getting honey
Giving me nothing but hurt and misery
I'll never be the same
I remember cold nights in the winter
Hearing my parents fight, good listener
After
the hand that’s been cut by a double bladder sword
Still everything that I do it’s wrong to you
Same old story forming in your head
Same old history falling
and the stain still remain
On the chest where the four made a mess, yes
I'm still here in the flesh, twenty-one-year-old legend
I'm a live way after my death
and the stain still remain
On the chest where the four made a mess, yes
I'm still here in the flesh, twenty-one-year-old legend
I'm a live way after my death
Yeah
Brand new look but the same old thing
I'on give a fuck what you think about me
Been doing my shit like fuck you mean
Say you got a problem but
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