Lyrics:
the ass
Running their mouth and spewing their sass without class
What's with all the fucking swearing
All that sex, jazz and booze
It doesn't matter how
at the Jazz Star, he really needs some guts
Playing from seven to midnight, surviving on peanuts
Selling records by the dozen
Probably sold his tenor
and how to start all over
Our new home
Home is everything
Home's joy you can't believe
Our home is in songs
could)
We could exist on the stars, it was so easy
(Oh baby)
All we got to do is get a little faith in you
Whoa, I've been so many places I've seen
animality
Emotions are rebirths
The dreams and memories
The rivers and the trees
Languages and silences
All so soft to my ears
Nostalgia, it seems
Is always
song, baby
I've been working hella hard, though
There's people telling me I'm 'bout to be a star, bro
But when I play 'em some of this, they like
And I got the Star all on my sweater
Let it rain down, man I change the weather
Yeah I got that Star on me, and it look like treasure
In a Hellcat it gon'
practice and barely rehearse
Somehow the flow still come out lovely
I guess I'm blessed by the man above me
Liberation, lacin' y'all with the rawness
A dawn
down, "Oh the crime!"
He's spoiling their enjoyment by enforcing all the rules
A stickler, it fueled him, others thought he was a fool
Julien did not get
I'm lucky
I mean I'm liven it killin it
Vibes drippin it spittin it
Live with lions and devils
And raise up angels with medals
I choose jazz fa my liven
Twinkling songs of the morning breeze
Made by wind chimes all a gleam
Sing a song with the wind chimes
Hummingbirds sing your song with the wind
be red
Spittin' from a city that was built on a river
Hella people in this place fuckin' up they liver
All I do is make a cut and my handlers deliver
are flyin
By high air
Them niggas don't
Play block
I'm startin' to think
They disappeared
Opps droppin
All these songs
Run and slide
They never there
Sticky hippo
Gotta get a grip though
Lack of suction
Is your major malfunction
You got pizzazz
You got gumption
You're like smooth jazz
At a punk
of the stars, sun and moon
It's in the sap that rises up in the trees
It's in the hum and song that's carried by the breeze
The magic you see, is the birds
fall
'Til the rivers all run dry
And the sun falls from the sky
This much I know is true
My love is forever, for always, for you
My love is forever,
many other things
Which are always the same
Innumerable
Identical
And over there simply
Someone goes by
Simple as hello
And everything starts all over
you my bi**h
I met you on twitter you was nice and slimmer
But f**k it lets talk bout after that
I made you a star you are who you are
That pu**y was
be found in all the places where the sun kisses their skin.
By golden sun and blue ocean
cnd We found our home again. Yes, our former selves built
own too
Clout chasing I wont do
Please believe it
Ill do a song all by myself like
Fuck a feature
I remember when my music
Didnt even make no money
Them
lie
Shaking big yansh everytime that she pass by
But Abara Jesu to cover mi he got me
All these Karashika no fit murder me or touch me
I dey ball over
the stars
While singing you all these bars
Let's go out today, the mall
This not my song this is ours (yeah)
Me & you
Ain't that cool (ain't that cool~)
I'm
the stars
Melodies all in my zodiac
Journey to a plane
To bring you digital jazz
Last lord of the rings
Know an eye is on the tower
Pushing all the fumes
That
you post
(Win, lose, draw, I swear I'd bet it all for you)
We could meet up out in Vegas
I'ma pull out the Vacheron
We could meet up out in Vegas,
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