Lyrics:
Fuck
Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road
Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go
So make the best of this test
where their daddy went, oh my
Don't go leave me here by myself
Won't hear me callin' when you've all done left
Guess I didn't make it out this time
We left the toys out in the yard
I took my wife and kids and left my home unguarded
We packed what we could into the car
No one here knows how it
Oh, 'cause if you don't then you's a dead man
Steady countin' all this dough
Never bendin', never foldin'
They comin' for me, killin' flow
Tell
I know you're not the sharpest tool in the shed
We had sex, I met your best friends
Then a bird flies by and you forget
I don't hear a word
'Til
This is for all the lonely people
Thinking that life has passed them by
Don't give up
Until you drink from the silver cup
And ride that highway
don't know where to start
It's so cold with nobody to hold me
You're so wrong for leaving when you told me
You would never leave me by myself
Out in
Like father like son
Not flesh nor fish nor bone
A red rag hangs from an open mouth
Alive at both ends but a little dead in the middle
A tumbling
pain
I must hear this sound again 'cause time is passing
Mmm.
I'm walking by the sea and the shingle sings for me
The crabs are swimming down among
A growing sickness in the heart
Defective, lack of control
The cure is somewhere in the silence
But I'm crushed by the noise inside
Don't lock
Hey Jimmy, where you going?
I don't know where I'm going
My Dad died, and, uh, he left me his degrees
My mom would always say, "Dad
Why don't you
and a half
Before I left I stopped by to see my nigga 21 in the studio
He had two of his kids with him right in the studio, that's when I knew
You a stand
to stand but still not sleeping
My weariness amazes me, I'm branded on my feet
I have no one to meet
And the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming
looks like the place to be
I see people that I know
And I feel like there's no one here but me
Downtown's dead without you
Girls walk by
apart and left me alone
Don't know why you were patient and wasted good savin' on me
Maybe angels don't always have wings
I ain't that type of guy
the dead bury the dead.
Baby, what more can I tell?
Well the desert is hot, the mountain is cursed,
Pray that I don't die of thirst,
Baby, two feet
until the sun come
Feelin' like the last Don left
The way I'm shinin' every day, you might get blinded
I'm out my mind every day, I feel like flyin'
said I fly by the dangerous bend symbol (wait, what? Wait, what?)
Don't hesitate to maybe over compensate
And then by the time I catch in my peripheral
the fuck up like a real nigga should
I gotta boss up and put on for my hood
First things first boss up and get this money
Influenced by the city so that shit
going home to my city by the Bay
I left my heart in San Francisco
High on a hill, it calls to me
To be where little cable cars climb halfway
the children were dead, except for the girl who said
"Please Mister Gringo, please find my father"
Lesson number one that you learn while you're young
Thought I was lookin' good
So I cycled 'cross the neighborhood
Was invited by a skinny girl
Into her high class-world
Left my bicycle under
to be loved by you.
I want to be anything you want me to.
Don't mean nothing when you're growing old.
Nobody knows what the future holds.
I am left
Left right kill
That’s all I hear in my head
They want me catching a body
I can’t let up till he’s dead
Left right kill
That was a cadence we said
They
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