Lyrics:
that doesn't mean that you're going to do everything by yourself. How you bought the dive division
They'd even done yet. You can't die.
You act like you
okay with me
I'll do my steps all by myself
I don't need nobody to play with me
But if you just give me a chance
I can put you in a trance the way I
I know what we gotta do yeah you gotta believe
Oh yeah
Believe in yourself
You gotta believe
Oh yeah
Believe in yourself
Yeah it's like 1 2 3 I
thought
JK: In fairness
There was context to it and we
Took it out of context
And we had a couple of little kids reenact it
Which I didn’t think would be
a father would
Want to leave their kids
feeling abandoned, feeling abandoned
I just don't understand
These particular positions
That you put yourself in
Cross on Tee's, the eyes dotted, spot your biz and peep your weeps
Devils leave, angels stay, for real in hell we all create
Mind yourself when praising
Feel your past running by
Like a vision in the night
And you, find yourself out at sea again
Find yourself just trying to believe
New dreams on these
cos you're an addict, hate yourself
You're hating yourself but you don't know who to tell
Cos everybody else, is in a different hell, oh oh
You're
controlled by Sorcerer supreme
But strange i'm faded i'm a ghost like Ryan Rens and his team
Shit getting dark like Nemo's dad swimming down in that fissure
Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore
But some days I sit and wish that I can go back
And change up thangs
And rearrange
And try
I'm in the car right now, I'm doing ninety on the freeway
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka
You dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins,
believe I can go off, it was something in the works, but now it's time to show off
Something I've never been so certain of, but now we give birth
yeah yeah
Hidden visions ask the mind
To trust in something asinine
As the time
Passes by
I can see them flash their eyes
Everywhere except for mine
That mean aye'body was wrong
Can you face yourself with that question?
Or the answer? What the fuck do you believe in?
Say goodbye to the bad guy
I could
Sometimes I guess my best ain't good enough
'Cause when it's over, said shit done
You sittin by yourself mixed up
But I tried, I tried
been doing, a college kid
You done moved from the broke to hope of the people
Now money is flowing, that scholarship
You proud of yourself, I know it (I
at you dead in your face
And the truth always comes to the surface
You can pretend to be gold all you want
But that sulfuric acid gone show you, you
Thirty-two levels, first rule
Stop complaining ain't nobody in this world
Waiting for the changes
You gotta do it yourself if you want results
Out
quiet, isn't it?
Look at the world we live in, defined by comment sections
Surround yourself with people that challenge how you think
Not people that
that carcass through the grounds like a Tonka truck
Cuz we started out that early playin' in the mud
Now we fucked up
Gotta lotta stuff packed up in
a nigga slippin', best get 'em
Hit 'em where the good Lord split him
Introduce myself, go booth yourself
In the far left lane, and I'm, hydro planed
There's a kid out on my corner, hear him strumming like a fool
Shivering in his dungerees, but still he's going to school
His cheeks are made
the trust-fall game
Bleed myself dry just to get you by
I'll buy you stuff you want (one-sided!)
I don't need a thing, why do you feel like
I'm hiding something?
girlfriends (girlfriends)
Hell with this record deal, it ain't worth this shit forreal
Ain't seen my kids in years, they tryna lock me up like Bill
How much
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