Lyrics:
Well don't be upset when repeating a formative year
Doing the same thing for years
Repeating the formative years
I try to settle down
I fake my death,
when they keep teeth clenched and speak in mumble language
I'm out here thinking bout them formative years
Hip-Hop was just a way of life for me N my
Some of the clothes
You stole from your lover's home
Make you glow in the dark
Make you light up the room on your own
Formative years
Were a drag but
Some of the clothes you stole from your lovers home
Make you glow in the dark - make you light up
The room on your own
Formative years were a drag
Some of the clothes you stole from your lovers home
Make you glow in the dark - make you light up
The room on your own
Formative years were a drag
formative years 'till I'm 40
Then back, back I will come in for more
Oh
Well my indecision
Has taken me back
And forth to places that I'm sure I'd
Never
stomach since formative years tied to each other
Why even care how anyone out there reacts to this?
Why can’t it be enough to fall in love with the process?
of your dreams
I'm just rubbin' oils in so sensuously
You got a camera baby point it at me
I'm peak performance take a formative peek
At the man, of your
Thinking back to my formative years
Headphones on my ears ignoring my peers
Music was all I needed then
Nostalgia for the old days I'll never see
for children
Still traumatises me
Scarred in my formative years
With irrational fears
And unwanted souvenirs
I cannot forgive
The executive
Who thought
home
Recall my paranoid circus of formative years
Playback life and anabolic arguments instead
Maybe that's it all about
It's already down to heads
Lend me your ears
or leave them behind
your formative years
were not unlike mine
the smoke and the beers
prevented your decay
and kept you mummified
Blessed the ones who fell off this earth
n the formative Years
Time erased all the bloodlines
with no mercy for the weak
Wretched the ones who stay
My friend is an Elvis in Jeans,
He's a king of the scene,
And he knows just who he is
Regards to the formative lovers,
Who read Jeffrey Dahlmer,
the formative lost
And prevent the fool that you are
I'll revamp the formative lost
And prevent the fool that you are
And for after the salt sudden stare
With
yet leaving traces for curiosity
From above, observing in dust and mist
The formative, primal preexistence
Orpheus altered the infernal infancy
swinging for the fences
Those snapshots from my brain during those
Formative years, man are they imbedded
For better or worse, they made me what I am
I don't
to slap their hands
These are the formative years
You would not understand
We know you speak with them
Your close but very far
Communication is
My vision is the strangest, the rhythm is anguish
Y'all niggas on the titty in your formative stages
Is something in the iris and the way I spit
other artists going through changes
My vision is the strangest, the rhythm is anguish
Y'all n****z on the titty in your formative stages
Is something
the strangest, the rhythm is anguish
Y'all niggas on the titty in your formative stages
Is something in the iris and the way I spit
That tell these other crab
formative years by my peers I was influenced
Until the instruments of time killed the congruence
I peeped the blue prints on how to make true sense
Of MC's
the Nation Rifle Association
We built and sold them the guns
Made in America
I'm a Reagan Baby
My formative years are the 1980s
Russian production
and how far
Was she lost? Or
Maybe she was not for travelling in the stock car, anymore
Maybe she spent her formative years
Dealing with his contentious
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