Lyrics:
Been played like a game on the wheel
Stealing my heart, I see a man by your side, giving you the love I tried
But I couldn't provide
Please, dreams we
here
I don't think so, the golden mic belongs to me
The flow sounds dope but the song is free
Damn, these fools sound wrong to me
What's the definition
That's the deal
Decatur been hea'
Stay down what ya feel
I miss my boy every damn day, for real
Seem like last week that ?????? was here
At the crib gettin
By the ocean I sat down one day
Saw my life the other way
All those trials to no avail
Broken dreams was all I bloody gained
Remember well when I
Time will tell if we all see a black president
By then I'll be a resident on the white house lawn, with my painting shoes on
These songs shall live
Now the funeral grounds are at last awash
With the blackness of this frigid autumn night
I've lurked into the graveyard with pick and spade in
It was Saturday last week
I was hangin' out at Johnson's Creek
We were partyin' in my van
When we were hassled by the man
Jammin' to Foghat
wait to kiss me again
Even though it's been a minute since they last did
Want someone who loves love songs
And dedicates them to me
And two loving
Roses outside the window screen
A breeze that lingers in the blinds
A song and a prayer to slow the time
A couple of chairs pulled in a line
He
changed, I did
The world out there took a naïve kid
Scarred his heart and beat him down
And this songs beat comin' back around
From outta town, what up
It's hard to believe that it's my last time,
The man on the wireless cries again,
It's over, it's over (it's over, it's over)
Dancing with tears in
on my mind mentally as I kick my song
He used to talk about the box in the closet
Where his pops kept a glock and all the safety deposits
Now he
to keep me warm
But tonight would have gone way smoother had we had more beer
Now Marky's lost
Poor Tim is trapped in conversation
And Fil was saved
By
The bell rings, school's out
Friends go crazy, Teachers shout
Time slips by, a year is gone
Guess I'll kick another summer back
And sing this
And often, leaving them where they stood, and still stand.
2) you make songs on cds, that come out and vanish
In the vacuum of money made and things piled,
(Basketball bouncing throughout song)
I'm cold wit it
I'm just cold wit it
Know what I'm sayin'?
If you don't know by now, I'm cold wit it
Ah, I
Time, I've been passing time
Watching trains go by.
All of my life,
Lying on the sand watching seabirds fly.
Wishing there would be
Someone
on the string like a puppet, warriors on the frontline
Sometimes it'll make a real thug nigga wonder how we don't go under
Livin' in the last days
I be
That day she walked away.I turned my head and didn't pay attention, said California is my final fall.
Last time I saw her was the first time that I saw
and the second step from madness
Disappeared on a rainy day in august every year
What's missing is the scent of salted air and a song sung by your sweetheart,
away
Away
And if we never said I'll be on land again
This will be one last song I will not forget
And if you drown
You won't even make a sound
it there
I drop bombs lyrically, songs killing me
Bonks filling me with smoke from the past
Into the future let's make this last
We whine
window when I go to sleep
Want a better life for me and the whole team
I don't wanna push tree by the OZ
Go around the city ask people know me
Bitch,
the fuck?
You thinking its gonna last?
Lemme give you a news flash
Tomis reil? Who the hell is that?
Im being serious that's what people ask
That's
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