Lyrics:
(Repeat x2)
Crime life!
(Lil' Cease)
Yo, yo!
When it's on it's on, writing's on the floor
Guts in his bed, the blood's on us all
Before he hit the floor
Ink Spots on The Carpet
I wonder what they were writing 'fore they hit the floor
Was it dull or quite exciting
Was it something that everybody had
niggas give it up (Repeat x2)
Crime life!
(Lil' Cease)
Yo, yo!
When it's on it's on, writing's on the floor
Guts in his bed, the blood's on us all
I'm sick and tired of your excuses
Can't deal with living anymore
I'll give you reasons to continue
While you lie writing on the floor
I'll
girl in Dior in my door when I'm writing
Gucci suede floors in my Ford that she riding
Living while you poor can't afford what I'm driving
Your future
It's never gonna be like it was before
The writing's on the floor
Send my love
Send my love
Send my love
Send my love
One more time in
deeds
While still writing on the floor
Beneath him while he cries
Father I can do no more
But if they still need me
I'll continue evermore
How many holes
but now I’m burning up
No jonas, shout out the brothers I roll with
In the honda yeah we what
In the honda no accord bitch
I been writing on the floor
you are murda anything murda
Murder she a writing on the floor ya
How she flexing on the zone
Girl come take your crown
Don't leave the dog a bone
Oh ouu woah woah
Oh ouu woah woah, yeah yeah
Oh ouu woah woah
Oh ouu woah woah, yeah yeah
Long walks, long talks
Writing on the floor with this pink
light
Shifting as I call to speak
Writing on the floor
And I started up past the blue bridge on the rust
As I shifted out of frame
Background on the run
Now the time has come
To see the writing on the floor
When I finally look up
I'll know things better than before
'Cause I was born for these days
I
can do is cry
Look at all the photographs
But nothing can ever bring him back
And here I am again
Writing on the floor
What to say to you
I wish I
Listen to thoughts fall through an empty door
The cracks on the wall obscure the writings from the floor
Naked back to the tiles, I feel consoled by
Me, rolling, writing on the floor, stared daggers pulled from my thoracic wall.
When I hold sea shells to my ears, I'm pretty sure I can hear you.
Writing on the floor of a Chinese restaurant
Crown on my hip like Simon Petrikov
Thought of a song called 'Thinking of Master Plans'
Reagan
you walked past the door
Oblivious to me writing on the floor
From the pain you inflicted
And all the pills that the doctor prescripted
Just don't
I would plead
But you were still going to leave
The message that I couldn't see
Lying on the floor
The writings on the wall
Meet me in
And I'm sippin' on lean, I'm sippin' on wock
Writing his name down on the floor with some chalk
Grabbing a rifle, I'm finna air up the block
Yeah he with
the last note long
For the stories we're still writing 18 floors above the throng
away his words
Then comes a wave to wash away his words
Writing letters to his favorite floor
He pretends there's someone at the door
He missed a chance
put it in writing
But who you writing for?
Just us on kitchen floor
Justice done
Reciting, my stomach standing still
Like you're reading my will
He can't lose with me in tow
I refuse to let him go
At his side, and drunk on pride
We wait for the blow
Put it in writing
But who you writing
He can't lose with me in tow
I refuse to let him go
At his side, and drunk on pride
We wait for the blow
Put it in writing
But who you writing
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