Lyrics:
churning
They say it is real, your chain it be turning
And fake niggas only think that I'm allergic
I write on the dotted line, write up in cursive
I'm
money
Sign the dotted line
Ten toes down, point blank period
That's the bottom line
And I told you wait your turn to
Shine cause it's not your time
of the morning to you
Keep your eyes to the floor
Follow the dotted lines
A maze created for productivity
For us, for them
A city built on your pain
Cranes
drilled in the ground
And I dream of the girl I left behind
Well I signed the dotted line
And I thought in a few years time
I'd be home and we can start
worn my glasses
You said just to trust
Then you chose
To sign the dotted line
From modern Magdalenes
To my DJ friends
They all have said
"He's
sing
He signed in blood along the dotted line by the silence
Here's the soul of your boy, like I promised, in this toy
Pull his strings and hear my
a hit me dead on my heart
And made the eye water start
But you was strong, can ya hear me Huggy?
Keep your mind crystal clear when your
your hand, bleed you dry
Take every breath, see you die
Watch you fall and just lean aside
Stab your back and then meet your eye
Shake your hand, bleed
Girl I told you that I'm on the road
Back to back nights I be doing shows
M's in my eyes when I think alone
Breasts in my eyes when I be at home
If
myself
You love my shit but I'm average as hell
The mirror was a burden
Thought I couldn't live without you
But I'm fine by myself
Eyes open hold it all
determination runs every aspect mentally, I'm no dummy
This scholar got skill, y'all
Can't take what I visualise from it, you pull the wool over my eyes
I
All your bitterness and lies
Sting like tears in my eyes
And a thousand love-sick tunes
Won't wash away the wounds from my mind
You've been seen
shake
Expectin' nothin' but a little bit of radio play
Gettin' diced on 1 and 2's by the best DJ's, hey
Time was kinda tight but still I dotted
Ratty, matty, oily, greasy, fleecy, shining, gleaming
Streaming, flaxen, waxen, knotted, polka dotted
Twisted, beaded, braided, powdered, flowered
you can't speak, I know you can't sign
So cry right here on the dotted line
Hail, hail, The Eyeball Kid
Well, he was born without a body, not even
I'll tell you why
Everything looks different in my eyes
No need to lie
I know everything cause I've got spies
You've lost you mind
It's all in
on a dotted line with a bloody body part
I don't give a fuck if they wilding, I got a clip full of fucking Ray Allens
Selling that Sarah Palin, in broad day,
see the seconds ticking by
Don't know where I'm going
All I know's I'm keeping my
Eyes open and my focus intensifies
Cuz this is my moment
This is
behind and ride the dotted yellow line?
To focus on my rhyme, to heal my broken mind
To make my eyes open to the potency of time
There's a freedom to this
on the dotted line.
Down the old halls they wander with eyes rolled white.
They've come to remind you that you're not alright.
But if you decide that it's not
a home in your eyes I see tomorrow
I'm a rock made from pressure looking for a best friend (Best friend)
I'm no fighter but a lover
And I love myself
Signed up
Dotted line on the contract
Soul grows cold on contact
Blood pact
On the wrong track
But my name's in lights
A trade off
Mind, soul for
seen
Agents of love, devils in disguise
They're blowin' smoke in the little girl's eyes
Yeah, she'll sign the dotted line and fall into submission
mean, then you know what I mean
Bae I'm just a young king with my eyes on a queen
Eyes on the prize, on them thighs, supersized
We can get to McLovin feed
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