Lyrics:
was just present
Marje feel the ache in her bones bones
So hard raising alone
Free them he screaming pon road
But he ain't sent you no post
Or asked for
before
To see the idea clear it takes a year or more
Now times that by the years I reign straight-seven
No hear for four years still multiplied by
but I made it
Late nights long days
On the road, we were chasin' our goals, man we were broke
No more sleeping outside in the cold
Started over so many
sins
Loudly run by those fuckers pulling up at his house, sticking their nose in it, left with no choice but to pull a machete from the boot of his car,
a slut
She probably seen by one of them members
Ain't no struggling, bitch, I'm struggling puttin' this 20 in my denim
Put up 20 in LA, we blew a rack
psalms
Thought I was gone, but I'm back, wagwan?
I'll still spin a wig on a set and get dark
Swing a man, swing a man, ain't no park
Turn on man swift,
park, stars so bright to hide the dark
All is quiet in the yard
Giddy up and gold dust, all the cars turn to rust
You've got no means for wanderlust
the ref and his kids (Ha)
I played for team one time and
It was sponsored by Nike
So I packed my bags and left with the kit's
And they say that I play too
rhymes
A year went by
I focused my thoughts on
Jottin' life through the lens
Of someone who had fell
But wouldn't lose a fight
Regrouped and proved he
It's stimulating, mind expanding...
Yeah
All soul from the first shine to last glow
Flow with control but look like I was raised in Glasgow
No, from
On the road on the road
On the road on the road
I left three days ago
And no one knows I'm gone
And it might not be and it might not be
And it might
you question
Am I in the wrong profession
Point you in the wrong direction
One that leads solely by deception
Used to be afraid no
Now I got control
every trace is gone
It's a winding road from Cuesta way
Down sunset to the beach
Though Canoga Park is a straight safe drive
It's too far outta reach
checkers by the trees
MacArthur's Park is melting in the dark
All the sweet, green icing flowing down
Someone left the cake out in the rain
I don't
checkers by the trees
MacArthur's Park is melting in the dark
All the sweet, green icing flowing down
Someone left the cake out in the rain
I don't
checkers by the trees
MacArthur's Park is melting in the dark
All the sweet, green icing flowing down
Someone left the cake out in the rain
I don't
While in the merry month of May, now from me home I started
Left, the girls of Tuam were nearly broken-hearted
Saluted father dear, kissed me
It was decided - I was on my way
I had my ticket, but no place to stay
Wasn't used to this maybe - To go by myself
But I would rather fly freely than
Yeah
You see life is flying by but
We held it down and so we bout to be a mile high
Just look up
I'm flying by
I held it down now I'm probably like
to the median, park it halfway between the streets
So passing by vehicles can crash into it! Ha!
Back to Bad Behaving as I'm back on the beat!
The neighborhood
playing checkers by the trees
MacArthur's Park is melting in the dark
All the sweet, green icing flowing down
Someone left the cake out in the rain
(MoneyXo let's get it, Yo Vicky)
I'm with the crows in the valley so deep
Like fuck the road, I know they wanna see me
I can't complain but to this
I'm back on road
If you wasn't there for me when I was all alone
Then bitch don't expect no love when I'm back
I'm just an East Atlanta nigga with
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
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