Lyrics:
Finding love and letting it go
Another year has passed me by
But I wish that I'd be told
Gettin' older aint the hardest part
It's holdin' on to who you are
on lessons experience, once taught
Continuly proceed by any means see fit
This has been a brief reflection of how I lived
*Chorus*
*Verse 3*
(Feleti)
Allow
Two deep
Missing one deep
I love you bro
Bloods thicker than water nothing can ever bother
We brothers
As we get older together we become stronger
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
like to get to know?
Slow your roll i can tell
You're tryna take me home
But there are seven things about me
That I think you should know
See there's
One day when I get older
I'll turn the season so that
Ngi zise umama ngibe isoldier
One day when I get older
I'll turn the season so that
Ngi zise
and inanimate
I'm trying to get everything down that Jaden is dictating
I'm seated upon a stone pillow, surrounded by abyss
I'm at a desk, accompanied by a gas
Hold on
He say he gon step get ya toe gone
I'm taking his toe cuz he don't want it
We apply so much pressure could smoke on it
If they can't help
In the good old days gone by
Do you remember?
Uh huh!
Well if you remember
Wonderful!
Well Dearie, you're much older than I
What?
electrified
Mystified, you get dissed, when you try, you die
Fish niggaz, they get fried upon my skillet
I kill it, fuck it, my shit is on hit
barely get a grip of how good of head she give
That's acKnowledgement
I give no apologies, this is not modesty
Kiss her then give her the dick as sodomy
Feeling my way through the darkness
Guided by a beating heart
I can't tell where the journey will end
But I know where to start
They tell me I
thinking now
By the way you touch your sweater
Wanna hold you hand and draw your name
Put it in the sand forever
I don't wanna get older now
I don't
pill flippers and killers
I chill in the slum, concede with my plug, I made a mil using my skillet
Get lean by the tub, I'll show you some love
You cop
this doesn’t get colder
It just gets older
We just got older
I’ve have given up got back up been better
I’ve had sleepless nights with you by my side
acoustic nerves
When I swerve I'm busting adjectives and verbs at curves
Hear the thunder then I melt the frozen tundra, sank Titanics
Crack solid
what you know about that
What you little niggas know about that
Take you out the picture
Yeah I can crop that
She gon get to busting every
Time a nigga
laugh when your down and they kick you a little
Then got they hands out when you pop like a skillet
Where was them niggas when I needed healing
Dusse
limit
I do not feel it
Baby Im too hot just like a skillet
Get on stage
Ima kill it
Yo wait a minute
Don't be jealous cuz you know that I was born with
Feeling my way through the darkness
Guided by a beating heart
I can't tell where the journey will end
But I know where to start
They tell me I
If my life had a soundtrack it would be acoustic
With songs about the way I laugh
At my ability to love things that I can't have
If my life were
And roughed up by a cop tryin' to get hooked up
I got a meal and I just sealed two more deals
And now I'm runnin' from the cops? This ain't real!
You see,
tracks
Ear to ear I can't have 'cause the fear my peers defamed rap
Now we
Gotta get back to the music
Gotta give back to the youth this product
I'd be saying this here in country music.
We be no stars, imagine be-Boying over acoustic guitars,
Not the sixteen bars.
FEEL ME!
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