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The Now

Mr. Lif

I Phantom

2002

hours of repetition, emulatin' class with music compositions
Do your homework with precision
By nine-o-clock she collapses in a heat of dizziness
But

toothless,
That's too bad, only that's two dead homies,
Six feet deep, like three men walking in quicksand,
My skin is thick man but not as thick as ten bands,

to singles bars
Single is that what you think, Tramp I'm taking your dad
Oh he died about 7 years back now aint that just to bad
Well thats how we like them,

Or practicing the newest wrestling moves
On his two youngest nephews
He loves music
Detests school
Has a sweet spirit
And a kind heart
But unfortunately
He is

I been going back and forth in my head
Feeling better in a casket than alone in this bed
Feel like everything that happens is set
So why I gotta be

on a date to the zoo
See zebra and lions and baboons
Drive home to hottest of tunes
And by the way honey did I tell ya
That your the hottest in the room
In

take you on a journey
Tell you what I really mean:
Grabbing the payphone
Heart in the same place as E.T.
Calling, attempting, to phone home
Knowing this

family
So I just kept my feelings in cause I was raised to be manly
I broke your abstinence, something so holy and pure
Thought I was expressing my love by

Is out of control look out down below

It's getting so DRTY Oh yes this I know

Sleeping in gutters no life in my soul

Thumb in the air on the side

with the sharks
Lay em down like rugs, from the bottom of my heart
I don't feel the love, I can tell the two apart,
I Regard it with a shrug but I know

Nahh 
From my heart to the clothes you wanna take off 
Didn’t you know my love ain’t free 
You gotta have bands to throw on me 
(Shake it , Shake It,

wit someone n want to see your ex single n alone/ then get mad as hell when she find someone/ moral of the story is use common sense/ in a relationship/

reaching for the phone
It warms my heart to hear em shoutin' uncle Justin's home
It's sad to say that favorite tone is few and far between
I blame myself

to figure out life
Endless cycle I can tell
You gotta unwind a little,
So come sit with me
You are my queen, you are my heart
Feel it beating in my chest

their love language is manipulation?
Wounds on her heart beat and scar tissue
She never had the space to wipe her tears with
In time
She focuses on being

and bruised by the man
I gave my whole life to
I fucking loved you

Somewhere in that man I know
Is a better one, a better one
Somewhere I believe underneath

a flame in
Your brain just to melt
It ‘cause I felt shit every
Single minute of my life
And every second was dedicated to
Punching your lights out
I shout

the window, my emotions start to show

Cold and alone, I like to kiss her when I get home
And she likes the way poppy makes her move
Yoga with a mini skirt is

buy you the shoes you were eyeing
But my soul for them pumps is too huge of a price
Tryna hear from when I stood you up right?
She said “If you love me

I wear this mask every single day
I walk around with a smile like everything's okay
But it's not
My whole entire life's in shambles
And my thoughts

your face
It should be easy not as simple as you think
When I go to sleep at night I see the dimples in your chin
Feeling single for a minute hindered by

of the actually good women out there
You can be my woman only if your heart is one of the purest
I got a lot of reasons why I deserve it
'Cause I'm the type of guy

out your mouth

I'm up when the sun down
I sleep when my heart don't pound
I'm off the ground
You couldn't fuck with my bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce,

And that which has been revealed to you, O Muhammad, from your Lord is the truth, but

Most men do not believe
Allah is He who raised the heavens without any