Lyrics:
Everywhere I turn, no matter where I look
The systems in control, it's all ran by the book
I've got to get away so I can free my mind
Xscape is
[Hook]
My mistakes are made by me
Your mistakes are made by you
What ever you do you gotta make it through
What ever you say you gotta mean it too
My bending your ear
But this torch that I found, It's gotta be drowned
Or it's gonna explode
Make it one for my baby
And one more for the road
and the cards ain't fallin' my way
Why do I always gotta stay to long 'til it's too late?
I just spent three nights in a two night town
With a bunch of lost
Dino
We do a little bowling and we drink a little vino
Well, I've got a little buddy, Barney Rubble
Got a neighbor by the name of Barney Rubble
lose my grip
It's just the fear of falling
That makes my fingers slip
Step by step
Bit by bit
Stone by stone yeah
Brick by brick
Step by step
came with
Ah, I'm not going to be i can't stand
Him i can't stand who I am
That's why I gotta get down on my knees
Because I can't make it by myself
I'm
Every day I walk out in this torn up world
And I fight to survive
I'm laughing when I make it to the Saturday
And I'm alive
Carrying your smile with
tracks
I've got some sick shit right here, if you could-
I hooked my turntable's through a wah-wah pedal
It's called the tweak scratch)
'Cause nobody
Well I've been saved by the grace of southern charm
I got a mouth like a sailor and yours is more like a Hallmark card
If you wanna pick a fight well
so 3rd degree's how bad it was burning me
But maybe being a smarty pants ain't in my genes purposefully
I got to be reminded when God made me he was
millions for a lot of people
Now it's time to make millions for myself, you know what I'm saying?
I made millions for the record companies
I made millions
off to the moon
Bout to make it real soon
Gotta handful of shrooms
In the dark all alone in my room
Takin' a trip inside my mind
My 3rd eye ain't
eye to eye
The path is within you, connect and comply
Your future resides within your 3rd eye
Whatever you want, just do it, don't try
You got it all
thrown
I've done more for this city than these rappers that have blown
It's only been three years
Look at how I've grown
I'm just in my zone
I call
look
Old Brooklyn, Putnam Avenue crook, I've been token
All around the world, rooked it then, drive back in Brooklyn
Good looking, son, yo, son,
makes a tan look nice
We can crash on the beach
You know I wanna make love in the sea
We gotta try a little dance, so Cabo Wabo
It's alright by me
flauntin'
Ooo I can't explain, get so frustrated
You're rearranging all my words
Repeating shit you've never heard
And you stained my couch for the 3rd time
The highest professorship, my English etiquette
Compels me to not say it if I can't spell it bitch
My circularised 3rd Eye, sees all
Atlantis was surrounded by
of the past
And I'm truly sorry
I couldn't make it last
Walk the way the wind blows
Cry the tears, I've cried
Hopin' for you, darlin'
To be here by my
can even see that I’m the true G.O.D
They hated on the 1 too much for the 3rd odyssey
To not take place like the cosmic erased
I’m really loccd in place
gotta show me that your game is on
I've been watching you, watching me
And I know you want it
But it depends on how you kick your game
I've been
fum, Cassius Clay here I come
26, 27, 28, 29, I'm gonna make your face look just like mine
Five, four, three, two, one, Cassius Clay you'd better run
ain't fallin' my way
Why do I always gotta stay to long 'til it's too late?
I just spent three nights in a two night town
With a bunch of lost souls
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