Lyrics:
canteen on a Friday night
Maria Espinosa tell me where are you tonight?
You were 13 but way ahead of your time
I walked home with a limp but I felt fine
And before you can count from one to ten
Do it all over again but this time behind your back
My friend
The ones that wheel and deal and whirl and twirl
The time has come for breeding and death
My mind and my soul are a chemical process
It can be copied, deleted and more
When one door opens, the other one
Berry
I left my home in Norfolk, Virginia
California on my mind
I straddled that Greyhound and rode him
Into Raleigh and on across Caroline
We
done poetry
Done it by myself man i been thru no coaching
With fashion and style man im stepping like an OG
(Fashion and style)
Believing this my time
it's my night time[00:10.04]Ain't talking bout night time[00:11.89]I think it's the right time[00:14.28]Why you say you love me when you know that you
Yeah[00:10.62]Like always here[00:11.98]Never never there[00:13.34]I'm on my way[00:14.61]Is one of mine[00:16.05]Like always here[00:17.38]Never
ever-sacred gold
A pilot of ponder with a velvet steering wheel
This time it's uncertainty I begin to feel
Weighed down by the identity, it's a subtle trap
I
at night sittin' by my window
I count sheep but I can't sleep list'nin to that train blow I begin to pine
When I hear that great big engine rollin' down
you playin' the victim (Fuckin' ho, you fraud!)
So imma keep it by my side just for safety no killer (He not)
Rev ya engines we a threat so we gotta
Every day I'd watch them beauties roll by
And sometimes I'd hang my head and cry
'Cause I always wanted me one that was long and black
One day I
food with me
She made me feel like I'm talking to my self Cooking by myself
Sipping with the hand washing by myself
Packing all the garbage checking
day I'd watch them beauties roll by
And sometimes I'd hang my head and cry
'Cause I always wanted me one that was long and black.
One day I devised
divine
That wakey wakey rise and shine
Breath it in good
Don't waste your time
Over the hill
Still in my prime
Moving my feet
On the incline
Head
refuse, I will make it more horrific for you
By the time I'm done, you'll have more than just a few stab wounds
I would gunge your eyes out, slit your
to y'all
Every day, I just lay around then I can't be found
Always asking "gimme some", living life like a bum
Times is rough, my auntie got enough
to y'all
Every day, I just lay around then I can't be found
Always asking "gimme some", living life like a bum
Times is rough, my auntie got enough
can see him staring me down
And he's hungry for more blood
I guess he thinks I've given up
Yeah I'm revving up my engines for war
Yeah I'm done with
cursed, I don't know what it takes to break it[00:29.55]Hopin' that it happens, don't know how long I'll be waiting[00:32.13]In my mind, I have a dream that
tie
Since 19
Time passed by
Now chilling out
Eating pad Thai
But
I am the one x13 (cool Arabian singing)
After 7 now
Starting at 13 (start singing
it change
And now my eyes are open
I need your love
I need your time
When everything's wrong
You make it right
I feel so high
I come alive
I
with this 9 (Bow)
Mum said "Be home by 8"
I'm out lurking on the 7th side (Sorry)
Six in the spinner
Ive 'ready circled about five times
Four in
broken by the age of 13
I'm still lost inside my mind
I'm still lost inside your eyes
I'm still lost
I'm still lost yeah
I have no time for love or lust
late.
Cause you missed out on a ride or die,
So watch me as I slide on by,
I'll rev my engine it won't make a sound,
Like a thief in the night,
I'm
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