Lyrics:
PART I - INTRO
[Instrumental]
PART II - SETTING SUN
She is all I ever wanted
She could make me lie
I don't think she's dead or anything, but I
a heart of gold,
That makes me strong.
In her arms, I find my light,
She’s my shelter in the night.
Mother’s heart, my safe haven,
In her love, I am
and no brakes
Towards the finish line
Doing what it takes
Finish what's by design
God doesn't make mistakes
Tony thinks I'm one of the greats
Many times
in the nights of Summers
The Joys it brings Make you wanna sing
While in the rains it pours with Thunder
Hook
Love got me High again
Deep like
hustlers are us
My game sharper than an elephant's tusk
Me, myself and I the only that I can trust
Sleep with one eye open finger on the pistol clutch
I got
don't have to make mistakes like me
In fact I live my life so you can take a page from me
And I'm an open book
So check me out I got chapters
Like
Where the fruit gets replaced by candy cane
And the sky is pink with some shades of grey
I assume you're aware that your life has changed
Bittersweet
to the instrumental
Bounce back when i hit i can make it triple
I’m numb and my body reacting all on it own
A spirit bomb hit me and now I’m lost in the zone
Tears
the close shave of a low fuckin' fade
Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with J-O-E
With Nickel we gon' make more cheese
Heavy hitter, call me Joell David
at this party Looking jealous
See you dancing with another guy
Make me feel numb, it was supposed to be
A fun time
But now that i know my mistake I won't do
Empty with no thought
I told God to go,
My mistake
He loved me still
I fell asleep
Breakdown
If I had a second chance
I would never sleep again
Outro
At the party bumping Molly
Like a zombie
No soap radio gnarly with Carly
Extreme flips with Jeff Hardy
Now it's time to make immense
Chucky wears makeup like me
wasted
Paisley pasted on my white skin
I gracefully ask you to stop waistin
Your eight counts of grace on me
Case on me
Is that I play with thoughts
That
together, to make it feel like one
Body and soul surrender, when love has just begun
It takes two, it takes two
I've been blinded by this fear inside
I got the blues from my baby
Left me by the San Francisco Bay,
The ocean liner's gone so far away.
Well, I didn't mean to treat her so bad,
She was
I got the blues from my baby
Left me by the San Francisco Bay,
The ocean liner's gone so far away.
Well, I didn't mean to treat her so bad,
She was
Playboy with the rock, he breaking ankles, he make you sit in chair
Playboy really nice up on the instrumental, feel the snare
Playboy really carry one
concise, no need to splice
My system contains musical rap rain
Instrumentals inserted inside your brain
All levels rate low with a medium tempo
I give
call me up [phone ring] said it's a ho-tel party
Just bring the liquor there's already eight shawties
I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the store
Get
the abyss, they were lost in the mainstream
Drowning out the silence with the noise, couldn't hear my silence scream
Nobody, yeah, that's what they left me
summa
Going head up with me
Bring a motherfucking helmet
You niggas just special ed
All I see is green but my eyes so red
And all I do is win
Got a room
permission
I cannot put you through this, oh darling, I cannot make you suffer for my mistakes please darling
I`ve been surrounded by psychic vampires for
to battle me
But the real Freddie's Dead and I ain't Curtis Mayfield
All wise, with four I's/eyes like Mississippi
You try to trip me, but I just play
A barfly I'm always with the bars, put it on my tab
Give me an Instrumental I've got the gift of gab
I've got the gift of gab
Bloods not thicker than water,
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