Lyrics:
wasn't on the same page but in
The same book of life so I paged you when
I felt you that were getting off of work
Or either when you're on your way
retained the same straight Face
Bar is shortened quick to the draw like I'm Arthur Morgan
But the clock turned orange and I lost my quarter so I got no milk
this pen
I've led everything like an Arthur wrote his greatest hits
You're a killing joke 'Cause you live in fantasy worlds
It's almost like your
It aint no safe in a wooden house
Not safe at all, don't you know what I mean?
It aint no safe in a wooden house
I smell some smoke ya, I smell some
repent or no name
naw erase why remain caged in dismay
when you could be surrounded by grace
made my diction confusing
now the wicked making up stories
I
to convey difficult truth in a constructive and promising way for the future?"
He flipped through the manual to the right page. His eyes were greeted by old
of a breakdown
Watching you scream
In the middle of a breakdown
Screaming at me
And by the way
By the way
What made you think you'd have it your way
Watching you scream
In the middle of a breakdown
Screaming at me
And by the way
By the way
What made you think you'd have it your way?
And by the way
By
of a breakdown
Watching you scream
In the middle of a breakdown
Screaming at me
And by the way
By the way
What made you think you'd have it your way?
And by
the same since they are said their goodbyes
That old coffee shop by the bar downtown
The seats are all full but there's no one around
We used to sit here, in
the flame, no way
Thinking the same, no way
There ain't no change, no way
I ain't the same, no way
Ain't in my way, no way
I don't play games, no way
You
a stick in this bitch
I bet you don't know where it is
Go head lil nigga, say sum out the way
And I don't give a fuck about where you from
I'm on what you
stay
We're goin' hoppin' (Hop)
We're goin' hoppin' today
Where things are poppin' (Pop)
The Philadelphia way
We're gonna drop in (Drop)
On all
I came in a bus
You came down with your momma and cuz
First time we met, we playing ball
You knew the way to my heart in a buzz
Ringing your phone,
fake about me
Ain’t nothing fake about me
You the one that switched up
I’m sorry the same old me
Verse 2
I fear no man out that in the East
My
keep singing that same old song
Adventure is dangerous but routine is lethal
I'm meant to be famous consumed by the evil
My method is deadly, my mood is
I need help but that's not your problem
Depressed author feel like Arthur in Gotham I'm on one
Why I gotta feel this way my mind all over the place
and cousins musclin' bigger than me (Shee!)
They grow so fast but at any moment you know that I'll big bro yo ass
Old soul, like my Apu in his polo swag
better quit and find another way
Before I get stuck in my honey brains
Caught up in the shadow of the vicious cycle
Shaking off the same old headaches
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
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