Lyrics:
loves you that's okay
I like it this way
When you're way too old for toys
But way too young for life
What can you do?
But lose your mind
Too immature
weed he receiving
Be by them people deceivin'
Lyin', they triflin', nigga
My young bitch spoon with yah just
To knife up a nigga
Would you lie? Would you
And before too long you'll understand
When we reach our promised land
Too many lives are lost when young
Taken by a knife or a loaded gun
Fools take the lead
laced by the sick slang singer
Fold time and space like a big bang bringer
Young jedis you will avoid a lot unnecessary complications
As soon as you
sound tired
Forgive me if I've called you too late
But what better time to relate mind-state? Where could I begin?
Hasn't anyone ever told you you got
We were young, dumb, and naive
We let it burn too bright
There was no air to breathe
So we said goodbye
We had no fire alarm
I hope by now you have
name
Everywhere was black and sin
Smoke crashing through the wind
I was too young
It was suppressed
Memories best left unsaid
Can't fix it all
Im
to homicide
My city's full of gangbangers and drive-by's
Why do we die at an early age?
He was so young
But still a victim of the 12 gauge
My memories
alone
Fill my lungs up one by one
La-dee-da-da-da-da-da
Now it's too late,
You got my tightly gripped
I can't even go nowhere without you Between my
understand the reason we called pulled Over so much was because I got too tan
Damn I was just a
Little Mexican boy raised by white family
A little native too
Pa-ta-da-da-da-da
They say I'm too young to love you
You say I'm too dumb to see
They judge me like a picture book
By the colors, like they forgot to read
I
of me, you get me?
Everyone's growing up too fast, I swear
Feds don't understand us, adults don't understand us
No one understands us
We just live do
Way too many problems, way too many schemes
Way too many snakes in the grass I can hear 'em
Way too many doubts, way too many crowds
Way too many
murder is murder by any name
An young man loses his only job
To proud to hustle, too honest to rob
He goes to tell his family an his wife
But an argument
murder is murder by any name
An young man loses his only job
To proud to hustle, too honest to rob
He goes to tell his family an his wife
But an argument
She was young, way too young
Wasn't fun when she lost her tongue
Forced to flaunt filthy flaws
To uphold yet another fraud
Liked or not, she got up
been on top of my list
But I miss myself
Been too long and I miss how it felt
To be surrounded by love
Can’t be consumed by the hate
Take me back
said the young woman:
“I've seen your nobler aspirations fall off one by one”.
“So much wiser is what I have become”.
“Our contract is an old one” she
I had to start this shit off right
This- This only feels right
Listen young man, I'm a 9 to 5 job
Follow me now, forget the 9 to 5 probs
I'ma take
education
And I’m sure this will end up online
So I don’t want to diss anyone at
The American Academy, I’m sure it’s equal to
The Art Institute of Chicago by
Ma cried like a lady
Pa cried like a man
1963
One less Kennedy
And I was too young to understand
And the years flew by in colors
Each one
too young to understand
But I've got a firm grip on reality
And you and me is right where I want to be...
Wrapped in your arms
And you in mine
door conversations forgiven by blood
To understand truth and the weight it meant
Too much taken when we were young to get back to normalcy
Too much in
the apple didn't fall
Too far from the tree
Haha! Haha, haha, haha! Alright look
I'ma tell you the story from my side
Maybe you'll understand, check it out
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