Lyrics:
I guess that makes me homeless
So what now? I got no idea where I'm goin'
I'm lost with no direction like my GPS is broken
I'm walkin' round
down, movin' too fast;
Do you wanna, She was thinkin' can it last.
CHORUS
Was busted up along the highway, I'm the saddest ridin' fool alive.
Wond'ring
Don't go lookin through the fog
Run the risk
Of runnin red rum from ya neck and ya wrist
Rising like Raizen, run it up like Aizen
Sosuke be flying with
Ain't shit
Tryna make hits, stack chips
Same shit
Different day, wanna break shit, hate this
All these motherfuckers on that snake shit
Face it
know what's going on over there
Ruger
Keep talkin', I'ma hang you by your tongue
Off the Def Jam building, wait for the cops to come
Little bum, fuck
Of people goin' by
I see friends shaikin' hands
Sayin'""How do you do""
They're really sayin'
""I love you""
Life is so very
beautiful you see
Its many
I'm goin silly
Im daydreaming bout jilly while im driving to the city
going bout 150 so i Might as well text and drive
If i end up RIP I died a troubled
behind
So I'm goin' now but you know that I'll come back
You know I don't give up that easy
But before you think I'm gone for good
Our story's not yet
ashes
These niggas goin’ out badly (Badly)
I stay with some sticks
And some fuckin’ assassins (Sticks)
Some was so ugly, I hope I don’t smash it
(Lame) i
change
We got soakin' wet, no umbrella when it rain
Trauma caused by adults, we got strength through our pain
We slidin' in and out, you lookin' for some
wars
Sweatin’ blood for the tax just to live on planet Earth
Welcome to the L it's peak in these boroughs
Police run among us discreet in deep cover
gon' send in Bethlehem
What up, son? Nuttin but clouds and the UFO's
What's goin' down? Nuttin but souls as we open scrolls
I was born as a grand
saying, "You can see him"
And we say, "Not quite yet."
Oh, not quite yet
All quiet on the streets we hear the footsteps echo
Kids run up the stairs
the rules promise
Not to promise
With no forevers
With a whole lot of
For tonights
Gettin' by I'm goin'
Ass backwards
Worry 'bout the
Little things
Deep in the bosom of the gentle night
Is when I search for the light
Pick up my pen and start to write
I struggle, fight dark forces
In the clear
Deep in the bosom of the gentle night
Is when I search for the light
Pick up my pen and start to write
I struggle, fight dark forces
In the clear
Today's track is brought to you
By the number 666 ha ha ha ha ha
Goin' out tonight and we're
Gettin' our kicks got my high heels on and
You know
Climbs out of his module into the chemical haze
Two death-defying dance steps ahead of the current craze
Surrounded by a cool blues funk
Got holes
I...it's a secondary notion
Oh I...Get up, get out, get off of me
Livin' on luck
the winner man
Full of the shit boy ya doper
Than a kilogram of coke he spoke
An' yes l'm goin' all out
Will I get my well deserved props man no dought
It was down in Old Joe's barroom,
On the corner by the square,
Drinks were being served as usual,
And a goodly crowd was there.
When up stepped old
Metal tracks and westbound trains
This cold in my bones is getting to my brain
And I'm a million miles from yesterday
I wake up each morning, each
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