Lyrics:
You really thought I base my work on what you want to hear, nah
Dedicated to the craft, that's how I spent this year, yeah
Thought I'd quit, I'm
Layers after layers hidden under the carpet
All we had to do is stumble upon the truth of our unconstructed faith
What's left of you in me today?
the water I feel blessed about it
I'm going shopping for new pants my cash just broke the pockets
Black bottega my toes
Light stay on no pose
Chicago 1s d
Give me your toxic touch
Strip down those layers for me
You don't need to act so tough
Promise that you'll stay near
But when I need you here
You just
a different layer, ozone
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
Smokin', the gas by the pound
Chillin' with the dogs, chillin'
projections of probable corporate losses
Because optimism didn't save the ozone layer
And ladybugs don't eat that kind of "might"
If I had any strength left in
friend
Shed a layer shed a layer
It's underneath my skin
Look for air it isn't there
They thought that I'd forget
What it was like
to have a hand Around my
was talking big shit, now he lying low
Prophecy I feel like Domo
Soak in the shine like the Ozone layer
That boy a clown he a bozo
He say we both fye
of being on her own
She'd rather be with him than sit in the dark all alone
Layer upon layer of hurt her heart has now gathered
She's stopped searching for
the old dreams die
But if these walls could talk
They'd sing the songs
Of our once beating hearts
Now just echoes in halls
Where love was due
Underneath
in the feds if these crackers on the recipe
33 yellow D's purchased off my recipe
Heavy cocaine-a G
Plus I got a recipe
[Chorus]
[Bun B]
Well
on
Just getting by
And it's funny how your life is
It's funny how you can spend years and years
Building up layer by layer
And then throw it all away
New York, to Paris, the vocal style vary
From nice to deadly like a bad bag of D, now
Notice, the child swift like a locust
Focus on the loc' I be
want to grow up to be just like me?
I slap women and eat shrooms then O.D.
Now don't you want to grow up to be just like me?
Me and Marcus Allen
he dropped
On the hip-hop world
If Frank Ocean wanted to play you a song
You'd drive across town in
The pouring rain, right? That's how we've
Ended up
with that brother Chuckie D, he swear he nice?"
I said, "Yo, the brother don't swear he nice, he knows he's nice", you know what I'm saying
So Chuck,
guess that's what you said
My Ma told me today, when she went away
To buy groceries
To be a good boy, she'd give me a toy
'Cause I'm my Mama's
terrain? (Han)
Les pieds cramponnés sur l'bitume, j'revends d'la verte comme Perrin (han)
Tu peux pas nous la mettre (nan, nan) si tu dors, tu vas payer
Touching every layer of matter from beginning to latter
It's the laws of attractions that's in action here
Not the voices of the conscious programmed with
A little bit like the boy who cried wolf yeah
See me, but don't dare to try no shit
Cause you know that somewhere inside those layers
A rattlesnake's right
The definition of a rhyme sayer, beat layer
Mothersucker perpetrator slayer
Layin' down the law like the Mayor
You're out of luck, Hucklebuck, I'll suck you up
to the F-you-N-K why?
So that you can get loose as I produce sounds hard as the deuce
Manipulate the bass gain give the level's a boost
The lyric layer rhyme
So -- so incomplete
We look into the world -- find no peace
Once -- it seemed serene
We'd be forever young and so it seemed
What does it mean -- I
to admit it
Know this music ruined me but also had me lifted
Couple years ago, I'd kill to be where I'm at now
Don't know where I'd be if I didn't have
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