Lyrics:
and I watch and read about it for weeks
While the media transforms and digs deep
And you believe the media so much
That your opinion is now a fact
shoot em you went to jail
Season was a always open on me
Nobody needed no band
[Chorus]
I remember, I use to walk down that gravel road, walking
fallin I'm fallin
I'm fallin I'm fallin
I'm falling in Love thru the Media
She was leaving me open
I'm on the road and got me loosing my focus
She hitting
shoot em you went to jail
Season was a always open on me
Nobody needed no band
Down in Mississippi
Down in Mississippi
Down in Mississippi where I
open-toed shoes without a perfect pedicure. As a female executive, your Louboutin's are a status symbol of success. If the heels didn't gouge you, the price
feel do we still feel ill
Will murdah kill anything drug deals oh im so integrated now world gon change
Now going through a phase cloud whoah when you
rocking oceans
And these concocted potions persuading people's emotions
And coping with the people that think they ain't anything
Until I open up they mind
Having no one waiting for me
At home,
Having no time to arrive
Wherever it is,
Integrated in my body
Step-by-step
Alone as always.
Willing myself
left defenseless
I cant complain if I keep playin their game
And my lane is wide open and its offering praise
It means, a longer road and it means long
When doors of hope open
To illuminate silence
Release us to the Utopians
Let go of your resistance
As sex scandals dictate
The winding road
When doors of hope open
To illuminate silence
Release us to the Utopians
Let go of your resistance
As sex scandals dictate
The winding road
The door stands open -
Across lines, invisible hands are held, golden streamers building in the night.
Alone, the possibilities are enormous.
Step
We need to have open discussions
And ideas on unsettled pain
To make myself clear of course I
Know that slaves did not
Get shackled and put
better
When the weight of the world make you feel sadder
Put your faith into action
Heads up and eyes open
Top tier niggas blossomed in the basement
closed, on social media
Keep your eyes open, at times when I'm seeing ya
Receiving apologies, after I'm beefing ya
Dubs on my mind, dubs on my mind
L's in
opinions too many of those
Hit the high road
Gotta get away from all the hate that they
Hold
Too many rode with what the media pulled
This is getting old
can't see the division, then it works as we divide
Open your eyes, the worlds flawed, we're hating each other
When we need to stand as one were degrading
clothes madness pan di block
Fuck e media me bad inna real idiot
Nah tek no styling anuh me dat
Suicide door open up
Blue note enuh
Line get chap
shouldn't go
Time to disconnect from clutter, time to hit the road
Ride out to a bold new horizon
Where the sun may be shinin'
On a place you've never
shouldn't go
Time to disconnect from clutter, time to hit the road
Ride out to a bold new horizon
Where the sun may be shinin'
On a place you've never
semi—automatic kill for pennies
Approach for contact, 'cause I'm live I multiply
Soon as I open fire, niggas die wit' open eyes
Scare to take a nap, it's
You know my steez, fuck American greed
Rage Against The Machine
John Henry mixed with Bruce Banner with two hammers on this long road to financial
and menacin' men
Will fuckin' swallow you
I'll follow you down road
To this broken-hearted love for you
My heart has gone as still as a corpse
Never mind
with the road rage
Vibing and we understand each other silence
A lot in common and we understand the purpose no we ain't forgotten
And you carry your
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