Lyrics:
the distance
Dip my feet in every once in a while, just to say I visit
And we hold onto these nights
Trying to find out way home by the street light
Over time we
Are you with me
I'm setting my sail
Something has stirred up the waves inside of me
Short of a crew
Can I count on you
Like a fair wind behind
bright that evil can't hide
My lit crew you and I we're gunna bring liberty and truth to mankind
Fuckin rights and the lies we leave behind and the truth
doing our jobs, you know
Ah, uhh, ah
You're not doctors, then
Oh, blimey no, haha
Mom, dad, I'm off that then (?)
See you by seven
Bye bye son (?)
said
"No, you see, I don't have my Bible and since we can't
Display our religion in public, here, I brought along this deck
Of cards" and with that,
some things I ain't seen
Pray for me, don't mind me by my stove
Pray they don't want no smoke, no
If it's me, I want smoke
Ohh, ohh Lord
If it's me,
years later I let you Catch me
First kiss was on a double dare
Our second night at the County fair
Spinning around like stars
The Band had a Steel guitar
closed in my Ada-di-das
I'm a fetus in my boom sake nana
Daddy's home, on the mic, hey papa
Back with my bang yo, straight loop on my pedal no band
another boy who can rhyme and do the fly flips
And that's I, Hi, I better get by because my ally
About to flip that crazy shit while I go look for some
that shit, there's a nigga trying to kill me
I'm popping in the clip when the wind blows
Every twenty seconds got me peeping out my window
fees, no second chance...
(No, No, No)
And we could spent our whole lives waiting for some thunderbolt to come
And we could spent our whole lives
(Verse)
Fly high to Neverland
With a pirate band
Stars light the skies
Magic in our eyes
(Verse 2)
Pixie dust trails the air
Wendy so fair
Lost boys
on to what you were, forget what you're not
The streets were ours that summer, at least those two blocks
Reminisce on those days, I guess that's OK, you
the water and grits
They got another boy who can rhyme and do the fly flips
And that's I high I better get by because my ally
about to flip that crazy shit
the guilt of an honest man
Then seven times we raised our arms
And with cat-stretch
Sent our foot spells
Yawning into the multitudes
In need we called upon
hands up
And if you're fucking sitting down you need to stand up
GlasLungs on the second verse so show my man love
Flip a track so that I can get my bands
You might've bumped into me on the Rikers' bus
Weed in my cheeks, gem in my beauty sleep sleeve
Dead serious, knowledge by 2% triple geese
Come on,
a fly-by
It is I, mindin' my own mind
Father time be the boss cOMES AT A COST
He aint never lost fAME IS FAKE
CAUSE IT FADES pop the fame bubble
Cause he
crew, just me and my homeboy Stu
Sevens the second I got my chucks
And I just got a deal so I don't give a fuck
I walk through the line, yeah a few
and here's how my belt was won, check it
Slick majestic, broke mics are left infected
Germs start to spread through your crew through lack of effort
You
Seven O'Clock in the evening
Watchin' somethin' stupid on TV
I'm zoned out on the sofa
When my wife comes in the room and sees me
And she says "is
the waves rise-higher than my sails had lightning-strike our mast
I'll think of you my love when Davy comes for my soul at last
With this crew of scallywags
skirting. I crashed your graduation party, left your tassel burning. I'm with the band of the hawk, we cover ground by the second like ticking hands
known for sprayin, what the fuck you sayin?
Your crew fell, you jail 'cause mine doin it
Yo, quit the jealousy, and get to felonies
My niggaz sellin ki's,
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