Lyrics:
we did it by ourselves
From the road trips, to the studios
All those times we was chilling in my house
Those times are the times
That I'm thinking
there is a round.
So the very next day when I punched in
With my big lunchbox and with help from my friends
I left that day with a lunch box full
falling from my eyes as I'm running through the mud
I be asking God for help but sometimes ain't nobody listening
And I be hella fucking stuck man, what
Come on everybody
Gather 'round my friends here
Help me forget my hurtin' tears
About the only girl I ever loved
The only one baby
I gotta dance
little own world
I'm in my little own world
I'm in my little own world
Smoke by myself
Drink by myself
Eat by myself
All by myself
Dance by myself
Live by
with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane
And you could be my
to fly with just a little help
Learn to fly with just a little help
Come down, come down
Noobies only mine through when the hour's late
And all the mobs
Is it me or you
too much Liquor in the cup, got us
talking again
Was on a warpath, now we're laughing again
We stand by till we're more than friends
help me
My friends are all starting to notice
I seem a little out of focus
Mixing up all of my doses
But it's not me it's my psychosis
Gotta get help
Chilling now with my bro's friends
Them giving me some influence
So that I don't buy into people's amends
Or live by the continuance of what's wrong
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
chance they get
Am I paranoid? and if that's the case
Is it curable? Can you help me find my place?
I can't handle this, I'm losing it
With a loose grip
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
Yeah come on come on come on,
This is my family, this is my family
My family, this is my family
This is my family, my family
Lord help me make
parents share often. When I was two or three years old, I was with my family at a swimming pool. The pool had a diving board and unbeknownst to them, I got
producing slaps from both sides
I'll make my home in this game we call entertainment
Drop a little EP for a down payment
Growing up I never said that I want
Heaven ain't hard to find
(All you gotta do is look)
Simply because you nervous, let me start off with my conversation
Hopin' my information,
any further]
You know that I got my lady at home
And you're faced with the reality that we're just friends
We agreed to keep it on the low
I can't
so she rode for self
To the hospital, to see if she could get a little help
Umbilical cord's wrapped around my neck
I'm seein' my death and I ain't
so she rode for self
To the hospital, to see if she could get a little help
Umbilical cord's wrapped around my neck
I'm seein' my death and I ain't
deep inside like an orange phoenix
Torn by the fears of my horrid dreaming
Can You help me even when I gotta sore heart beating
My mind straight feeding
love and
Calls her his little Smurf
But soon they're seen by
Boys from the community that go out and fuck
White girls with impunity
Oh, gee! Misogyny
Hunting by myself (it's cool, it's fine)
I can shop for clothes without her help (it's cool, it's fine)
I can hang out with my friends, do the good times
Off in the studio to get my old burd back on her feet, and my little bro'
In Statesboro and my little 'cause Mark Twain, all my
Folks that hang with
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