Lyrics:
of my cup need a fill up
Love the chaos everything getting spilled on
People acting outta pocket Russell Wilson
She a need lift taking lines
consists of greens that no longer have my migraines pounding
I'm new age Forrest Gump I love to get lost in the forest and jump
Inside of a pond some might
I've really been trippin I ain't seen the vision distracted by all these women
Late night get the feeling this drink be revealing I mix my emotions
tell by the gold up in my mouth
School dinners had the ticket cah I never grew up rich
Still rich in soul
Teacher said I won't be shit what the fuck do
intellect. We yab-yum in the glory of morning, mixing our blessed currents of being, and are enticed by the magnetism of a love that goes beyond form, melting
to leave any legacy
It is that when my children think of me they feel home
Children come through us
Landing here between worlds in eager arms
Some still
a level of sanity?
By my faith in God, by my faith in the game
And by my faith in "all good things come to those that stay true"
Right
You know what
that I'll end up like Ben, Wilson, still some pretend to be friends
Beneath the grin I see the ?gin spoke up and assure a?
More so than my soul, my
public housing to
Bathin' in marble showers
Ain't got a nine-to-five
Still get paid by the hour
Stack it up like a tower
Smokin' on the best flower
Love my
(The Fuck)
Yea
Uh Uh
(Go)
She must thought I was sweet
Ots Huncho Im the rawest that ever done did it (Uh Huh)
Still smoking exotic with Willis (Them
there
Let's go, you know a flower that grow in the ghetto
Know more about survival than the one from fresh meadows
It got love for the sun, that's
slumber, I dream that I see
One night in sweet slumber, I dream that I see
My own dearest true love, My own dearest true love
My own dearest true love come
the dancing smoke that rose we tried to find our way
No one told me, she told me
Your love's like one last cigarette, last cigarette
I will savor it,
the stream,
barefoot through the meadow by the lazy San Joaquin.
Rachel was a melody that I first learned to sing,
and a sorceress just barely in her teens.
real gone
I'm real gone
Wilson Pickett said:
"In the midnight hour,
That's when my love comes tumbling down"
Solomon Burke said:
"If you need me, why
(Uh)
Dancing in the meadow
(Uh)
Looking for my shadow
(Yeah)
This can't be real so it must be a dream
(Uh)
Money over feelings
(Uh)
Feelings for
blade
Notches on notches of foes that I've slayed
I can't be killed, I'll just regenerate
Atom by atom, they callin' me Wade
Wilson, I'm killin' these
I put down lay-bye on some sneakers for R400
He in a Benz l'm still repping Corollas
For that big 5 l'm gone be a game ranger
Make my way to the top
Surrounded by
Reminders of your promises
You said you'd kiss me in the rain
In the meadow, past the weathervane
And I've been waiting ever since
You said
me
Lord) the wrong that I had done in my life
I don't know no other way to survive out here
(Wrap your arms around me, Lord)
I got a whole bunch
fuck me, only God judge me
That man told me he love me and he flash money
My only crime could just be livin' it filthy
So let me hear it on mo' time, not
stretch
My nigga, listen, I'm blessed (blessed)
I'm Russell Wilson how I wiggle through duress
Nigga, picture me stressed, my nigga (picture that nigga)
have to be a pest
Politicians only took my words for jest
Until one day they saw in the distance
Women marching heading a resistance
President Wilson
left hand is under his head
My right hand does embrace him
I charge you that you not stir up
Nor awake my Love
Until he so please
Set me this seal
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