Lyrics:
life
Searching for love like this
Waited all my life
Searching for a love like this
But You can only see it your way
You can only see it One way
I can
like a crescendo and it take me high
So I'm jumping out of the window with my heart on fire, tonight
Way up, (Way up)
Way up, (Way up)
Way up, (Way up)
to forsake Everything that happened from that day
I couldn't fathom that it would go this way I'm restrained by the faith
Gotta let it take its place in
days oh my gosh
Oh my days oh my gosh
Here we go again
I got locked up by the po po again
I've been in here since half past ten
It's half past two
here I feel like I’m chained
Bloodstained sweating through my tears
Progressing as I press and preserve
Put me to the test and my drive shifts gear
my life this far
One day at a time I will take this faith along
All this hope i breathe is given by the hand that carries me
Until I'm complete
with that let's cut the raps
Girl I wanna get to know you
So tell me all the things you want do
When I come through you gone take it take it some way
see you through filter, getting lit
Out your corp, nothing to share more
If only I was rich
I would live by the sea
Lulled by the melody
My hood saying,
press me by no statements
I ain't attached to cases, out the way the way to go
If you ain't one of mine and tryna serve me, issa go
You got clout
the unexplainable
As society conforms to the ways and norms
I transform my mind for what's in store
The storm occurs with an electrical surge
A purge is incoming
sir
Critics went beszerk they ain't even heard my best work
See I broke into the mind by
Quietly goin by their eardrum walls and hotwired they skulls
restraining type
You should have racing stripes the way you keep me in pursuit
Sharpen the heel of your boot and you press it to my chest
And you make me
that I mean me and my people
My life a movie there won’t ever be a sequel
The way I man the doors, got niggas staring through the peephole
Omo Yoruba,
robbing through my stick away
It's away
Right or wrong ima pick away
In a way
I may be the only one but I'm glad that I believed
Crying on my own on a dark
FaceTime him my Pussy from the bathroom
Everything high maintenance heard I'm way too much to handle
Fucking with the scammers credit cards gon' need a max
'Cause it about to get hectic
'Cause we about to get hectic
The streets got a nigga stressed out of type, bugging
I'm bugging, digging my ways
what I got to do/
motivated just to move all the ways I'm make it move
God manifested a prophet and now I'm Hood approved/ wholeheartedly investing my
press his buttons
Not on purpose, but, man, I found my purpose
If I fuck our friendship up for you, I think it's worth it
But nah, I can't do that,
to my CD
You see right now ain't no other rappers hot but me
Oh yeah, Pac and B.I.G. RIP
But if you ain't feeling the same way press Eject
I'll even give
kakuhle
Hayi nayo IMighty inazo ingxaki
Tshini thiza!
They couldn't tell that we been way ahead of them
Blinded by views on these egos trips
Mouth talking
on another out my mouth
Same lighters lighting blunts burning bridges
The past has a way of haunting you it’s viscous
The past has a way of haunting you it’s
to run, I was going through the motions
I got my feet on solid ground
I wanna live by life
Don't wanna live a lie
I hear freedom ringin'
I wasn't
that I know to get my soul free
One of the best ways that you know to get to know me
Last Day of the week
Time to break that chain
If you don't
looking up
To me to show em the way forward
Still tryna catch up press fastfoward
Two steps ahead while they fall behind
Thats why they always tryna pause
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