Lyrics:
bargain with the mirror
You can't ever fight the hands off
Time flies by like the 4th of July sky
When the morning sun high fives the moon
It don't
and you flying through the clouds
I've had some time to think about you
And watch the sun sink like a stone
I've had some time to think about you
"The story you're about to see, occurred along the main
Trading route, on the border between the North and South
At a small outpost called Red Clay
"The story you're about to see, occurred along the main
Trading route, on the border between the North and South
At a small outpost called Red Clay
and then reload
And by the time they'd done that I was heading down the road
Heading down the road
Forty thousand Headmen
then once again
trinity was
two hearts and an old lady, long with her silencing time.
At forty the Earth took its toll
but all those years were not
revenge of a middle aged woman.
So she took me out to breakfast, put it on his credit card
By the time they poured the coffee, she was pouring out her
Sending bread though the app when I'm away
Ain't got time to get bitches wedding rings
Only thinking bout aisles at forty-three
Acquire new bitches that's
on the books
Sending bread though the app when I'm away
cin't got time to get bitches wedding rings
Only thinking bout aisles at forty-three
ccquire new
years could last forever
They’re living this life together
Side by side
Even in the hard times
They never go to bed
Angry at night
Now they’re in a ripe
In between the waves, our love dances free
Captured by the beauty of the endless sea
The warmth of the sun, where the waves gently meet
We found
and compadres
Thats a fact
Stuck between my baby pictures
Was innocent niggas
Toddler images
Far from karma sinister, hardly sinners
We torn apart
Marked by
8 pm it was late the sun was almost set
The love was in the air and I knew that it was her
She took me out of my head by the way she walks
But her
aren't real
I'm out here by the bus stop with my overcoat and paper
the people look so beaten down it makes we want to cry
and the difference between what
between it
Dirty money
Yeah I had to clean it
Ima addicted to hustling I fein it
Tried to snake me
But you know I seen it
Said I couldn't
I made them
Fit my one twenties, greet the avenue blue
Corner flyin' it into a forty, twenty
Brothers lay in a bottle, thirty fly right by double time and shit
Get money and chill, dollar
Bill rap gangsters, those my real fellows
Rambo rap, renegade rebel
40 cal ammo when they clap to spray devil
Bandana up if
simple when
I just wanted to hoop
Hope I don’t offend you
By the way I chose to move
Between me and you
I chose myself over you
I ain’t tell you things but
of what has been and what might be
Time is a captive of the vastness of space
Between the heaven's embrace and the glare of the abyss
"You have spawned my
place is of the sun and this place is of the dark
(By grace, my sight grows stronger)
And I do not feel the romance I will not be
(And I will not be
Once upon a hazy time, not long before we met
I was taking the world by storm but all I was getting was soaking wet
I would sit through a year
ever seems to go away[02:52.62]My world is draped in sorrow every day[02:59.91]Time is fading like the setting sun[03:05.92]And our memories all fade
The impeachment and trials of the protagonist
Stories of those who stood against the antagonist
Business deals dining with the men of the cabinet
By the age of 40
known at the time for hits from Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam and they had this massive hit by the Backstreet Boys, All I Have To Give. Every so often I rip him
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