Lyrics:
the
Fire under me
The one that made me see I ain't Alone out on these streets, see me Walking by myself
But it is way more than it seems
But little do they
Till that motherfucker hate his face
I been going through some issues that nobody dealing with
Surrounded by real killers and shit, doing it for
better not play with my racks aye
The way I been hittin she want me to switch it told me I been breakin her back aye
But after she leave she still textin
tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em
Now I'ma show 'em
Her posse beat me by the threes, I call 'em Reggie Miller
She roll my weed in giant ?, she tall
to open eyelids
Miss me with that violence
Your lost without kindness
Kindness (kindness)
I got that genuine kindness
Miss me with that blindness
I'm trying
Ah, ah, I can flow
All I need is some weed, give me mo'
Never been a square I don't love no ho
If she look at me, I'mma take yo ho, oh
Take her
on 'em papers so them courts are goin' back and forth
Dealin' with probation, man, they all said I'd be back for sure
Mommies turned to zombies from that
When I ride by myself
I don't ever get no help
But when I roll up with her
Everybody calls me sir
No matter how long I stay
They never ever know
make her my lifeline
Even when she acts like Karen
I still stick by shorty's side
I never mean to do it, but I know I'm in a lie
I can't help it, I can't
get cursed by the magic
They just need some brooms
To beat traffic
What's a celebration
Without a punch bowl
Filled with red juice
Drained from your
know
By now
Zombies like you and me
Introspective enemies
Narcoleptic tvs
I'm coming clean
Drive out the gasoline
Smoking for the century
Skeptic
on privates because i'm her niggas main
We ain't the same bitches selling out but fucking just for fame
Yo
Pulled up with some zombies if that bitch walking she
with a fiddle 'till I'm feeling right
Giggle at a cripple eating skittles barely getting by
Tickling a pickle with her nipple got me feeling nice
Fuck
I can’t see myself without you, naw
I don’t wanna be without you, naw
I don’t wanna leave without you, aye
Without you, naw
Without you, aye
I can’t
by yourself
No one to tell you watch your health
But keep it girl, you might as well
Picture this 'cause your world don't spin without her
And hers
coming home
Just before Ruth died she made a scarf for me
I'm wearing this scarf right now, it's like a part of me
It's like I'm alive and well without
without even trying
Like what if I took her to the park and pushed her into the pond
And then watch her drown to death, gasping for breath cuz it’s been so
and lace
She looked pale "Yo",I thought it was paint on her face
She said it was the last house,corner rockin' bird lane
But you might need a cross
wake up fine and dandy
But then by the time I find it handy
To rip my heart apart and start
Planning my crash landing
I go up, up, up, up, up
To love
I'm so glad I wrote myself and album
To pull me out when horribly wrong
Had to say it in multiple songs
She so abusive consumed by the noice
Her
And come alive, girl, get on your feet
A-like a Perry Mason without a case
Like Farrah Fawcett without her face
Like the Bar-Kays on the mic
Like
Doctrined and transformed
Following a path without salvation
Distoted minds
Manipulation through faith
Hate spread in a hidden way
Masked by the face
by the time her and Jake would sit down for dinner. She popped up off the floor without even thinking, got her balance, and took the stairs down toward
Aye Ethos how you do that
Good without you
Good without you
Looking at my phone
Won't leave me alone
I'm not gonna answer
Not after you romanced her
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