Lyrics:
far?
The prodigal or prophetic?
I know perfection couldn't get it but my trauma has me feeling like I have to edit
Cutting corners like I'm tracing
Tune in
Radio station made by yours truly
Thank you so much
Just fuckin' around man
Emotionally overwhelmed
My heart it has holes to heal
Have you
never failin'
So this dream I'll keep chasin'
But in my home though
This music dread so
This music rough so
I doubt my place
I'm cruisin' on the road
Timothy, I took your place (I took your place)
Timothy, cause such a waste (cause such a waste)
Timothy, we found your spaceship
Timothy, it's
did
By dumping you on stereo
To make sure it sinks into your head
Not gonna sugarcoat it
Just gonna let you know
On the radio
On the radio
On the radio
shit|A lot of people want my spot|But I don't hesitate|The track label by legacy|Won't appreciate|I stand strong|Everything I put my hands on|Me and Mr.
A lot of people want my spot
But I don't hesitate
The track label by legacy
Won't appreciate
I stand strong
Everything I put my hands on
Me and Mr. I-Be
they the Forces that determine the final say
No shade grey, Black and unapologetic, Progressive Underground wit no radio edit so forget it if
you think
on me, work on me
Whittle down to the radio edit
I'm trying to work on me, work on, work on me
Open my phone and it's easy to see
You don't belong you
a team wit out her
Still tryna figure out what life mean with out her
They say love is blind
But I can't be seen wit out her
I try to edit my dreams
Cut
[Nelly]
Look
Shit just ain't the same
When you slide through (Whoa)
I get distracted every time you in my view (Yeah)
Plus I hear you kinda
did
By dumping you on stereo
To make sure it sinks into your head
Not gonna sugarcoat it
Just gonna let you know
On the radio
On the radio
On the radio
to splurge on effects and reverb
Once that cue system shit hit them ears your brain's gonna curve
Drop the mister two inch, half inch for any edits
Radio
me back
Jab them off my fat D and laugh
As I stay on feet like centipedes
Ain't an acting scene
When I swing like Creed no Mike B
Visionary mind ignite
Yo, 'for the nigga mention my name I let him know the deal
I'm the nigga, same nigga, thought was a lame nigga
Now I push a Range nigga, you know
Yo, 'for the nigga mention my name I let him know the deal
I'm the nigga, same nigga, thought was a lame nigga
Now I push a Range nigga, you know
Yo, 'fore the nigga mention my name
I let him know the deal
I'm the nigga, same nigga
Thought was a lame nigga
Now I push a Range nigga
You know
If i wernt passenger side of my best friends ride it was me in the Drivers seat
Brand new dinger cost 2000 like da same year nelly made ride with me
the hundred take it one by one
This is ragga with the inspiration
I can only sing of destruction today
'Cause my people are shedding blood everywhere
There is
All the same headlines
Over radio stations
These roads are lonely
They're not as colourful
As they once seemed
Once seemed and
Although my home's sweet
Call me G*Natural, when I'm on the mic, it's the place to be, cause everytime I
Grab the mic, I gotta keep it 97 plus 3, so lemme get this
Off my
to begin
Hear the story of a far off place
Somewhere too strange to name
Let your sense of what is real
disappear without a trace
Cause if this is fantasy
yeah
I've searched around this whole damn place
And everything says you were meant to be
My girlfriend, oh (hey, girl)
Why don't you be my
Nelly at eight
Took her to stay at my place
We don't play and
We don't age
Fountain of youth
Shouting the truth
Like Billy Mays
Down in the booth
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