Having You There (feat. JHÔN The Gift & Qx3rd)
Purple Monkey Sircus
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No suicide I'm a take on life head first You wont find me in a hearse Keep my name out your curses I'm outta pocket but you ain't Diggin in your purses Got bottled water you don't Even got to purchase More internet searches No more controversies Living with a purpose A love lust surplus Confident not arrogant Knowing that I'm heaven sent So I came to represent It's evident The glove fits but lets Put that all aside I've finally arrived Are you ready for the ride Raise the roof Hands to the sky Let your little light shine Know the devil is a liar You were the apple of my eye The spirit of my vessel What controls my heart I tend to wrestle with My mind and my My mind on the money Bet I can't catch More butterflies with honey I'm a dummy You loved me still I wanted much more Now I cant tell the ceiling From the floor The window from the door From the windows to the walls Did I have to take her down Self inflicted wounds and all Saw a future so beautiful Head was in the stars First we walked the moon Then we flew to mars Lovely conversations Buying bottles from the bar Can take this to the bedroom and Finish what we started Instead we let go to soon and Broke each others hearts Instead we let go to soon and Broke each others hearts Were stupid Searching for somebody there's Nobody and were clueless Can't find you You can't find me Different cities we're the new kids Trying to keep from missing you Too much and it's useless Gotta be honest with ourselves know The truth is It's useless It's useless, yeah Gone and get the wedding ring The wedding ring Apologies for everything Everything God be my witness The thing that'll change your life Is forgiveness Stop playing the victim Let's get back to business I thank you For everything you've given me In trust Lord I thank you I know I don't tell you enough Lord I thank you Even held it down when Times got rough Lord I thank you I thank you Lord Time to kick it 'til the sole in my Ten shoe out Back to slicing emcees with the Ginzu now I'm a black let me know When this get you proud Cause I be talking to my God but Fridge too loud So I karate kick the track like Sig su a ou Told her to turn up the beat til The bitch blew out Make her say unh Make her say ooh wow Make her say unh Make her say aye We celebrating Let 'em hate Bring out the reparations Gold bars cascading up and down The dining tables You hope Ya homies put ya games back In the right cases That's how I'm here to put The game back in the right place Instead of Cops on the block Fighting for their space Figure they could Murder more people Through the airwaves Make em do whatever they want For their plays make em do Whatever they want For their praise It's cool, keep talking And you gone see me Cause you an OPP and I'm not Down with O-P-P s OH pleas said that you Were with me til the end O-O-P's There goes a another friend Like suffering check addicts I have got to get the bucks or Recovering sex addict Trying not to give a f*ck Its pitiful, the truth is unequivocal To little chumps He's pivotal, frying the frivolous Until he give it up Rippin until Jesus Reappear and come deliver us Because they say They want the beef But they can't take a sliver of it Taking all the shots Trying not to chop my liver up You talk in that trash, Grouch Get another dentist bruh If you don't take the time To try to fix However much you have of this Feeling of unworthiness A neverending ego trip Is what you get I ain't tripping I ain't slipping I ain't slick But muh fuckas can't see me They eyes ain't shit If you can change the weather By putting these texts together It's strange all this pressure Came from rearranging letters All the stress you getcha From these words You learn to leverage Baby, maybe I can Get this cheddar Wit my cleverness No Pyrex Started taking different measures Feeling better Til I feel like a great myself Won't hate long as I don't hate myself What's the worst a hater gone do Laugh at me Keep em muhfuckin mad wit me Like the magazines Just to drop a couple jokes like casualties I'd like to thank hip hop for Having me What's the worst a hater gone do Laugh at me? Keep em muhfuckin mad wit me Like the magazines Just to drop a couple jokes Like casualties I'd like to thank God for Having me here
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Written by: Johnathon Kristian, Quinton TImmons
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