Lyrics:
a javelin
Fuck battlin, you cats is only good for babblin
Imaginin yourself, as the God space travellin
Round the seven rings of Saturn
Got my
supposed to be
To be by your side
Falling from this gravity
With you choose love, or pride
Just don't let nobody but me
Break your pretty heart
means,
She took my fears, forgave my tears, threw away her seven years,
And heaven's not so bright, as she came to me that night.
Give yourself to me,
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,
in my pocket and at least a grand
Gold on my knuckle, my pistol's closed in hand
I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta from the LBC
Remotely controlled by
I put my life on the line
I roll them dice and I'm fine
'Cause all I ever dreamt about was makin' it
They ain't giving it, I'm taking it
I'm
Seven seconds to the rise
Can't believe I'm still alive
And heaven was waiting for me
I thought this would be the end
But I know you'll understand
a thot
Sounding good in here, don’t stop, switch
My niggas on top, couple seconds on the clock
I got my city on lock
I’m nice, chilling, family live by 7
Cool August evening, fresh blue paint upon the wall
At the center of everything, watchin' my cup overflow
Dog days of summer passin' by me in my
come with me, this is not pleading
Don't call it recovery, we were just sleeping
I write when I sleep
My prophecy peaking that portal Again
Gravity
your second album
And Me, Myself & I just went 7x Platinum
Toured around the world, damn, you really had 'em
But now you're 27 and it's time to be
a blonde hair
Five seven, Alabama piece of heaven
On a Thursday night
Wasn't planning on a no sleep sunrise
Kissing by the riverside
Looking into your
to the right
I just need somebody
Right here by my side
So tell me the truth
And spare me the lies
I don’t wanna do this alone
Just two seconds now
the sole in my shoes
March in with my cry
March in with my cry
Take all of it in taste of my skin seasoned by sin
Take on the weight
The gravity of all of it
get smacked up
By the are-you-N-D-M-see (that's where it's at cuz)
Known as the tough cats, kickin' tough rough raps
In jeans, leather jackets, my
I been tryna make new soundS
Write a lot of whole new nouns
But i still got bound
By the gravity of the crown
Alot is holding me down
Transcend into
Wake up jumpin out the bed, bout to cook some bacon eggs
Bagels and some hash browns, bout to drown the sound out
In O and J, start my day by
Quarantine i been dining lonely
Making my own take on eggs Florentine
By which I mean replacing the ingredients
With seven types of canned bean
But
feelin' my vibe, wanna ride my tide, make me wanna dive, yeah
The feelin' be magnetic, the things that we go through hectic
I never second-guessed it, I
Woven along my veins
You come about every night
Wide-eyed, in a second's time
You take over every fight
We've cut throats side by side
Overthrown
people the truth.
It's time to tell them the revelation of my second coming
Have them understand, relate?
Now ride me baby.
Baby,
I love you,
Fool,
the moon in the sky
You're the gravity
Anybody else would be gone by now
Does it really matter? All that really matters
Second I'm with you, all my
heart
You don't hurry me up
My time is now
Follow, but you haven't made anything
I'm the only one
Gravity I found
Would you stand by me
Watching arrows
gets pale as I'm in
Deep space
Loneliness my only fix state
The stars my guiding light
I search for meaning in the
Waves of altered gravity fields
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