Lyrics:
Ain't no letting up
Long as you by my side I'm never giving up
Opp got something I want make him give it up
Everytime I leave the house I got
Time, it took us by surprise
Your path did not cross mine
The years went by and so it did our train
Streets, I roam them on my own
My feelings all
(A letter to myself)
(Yuh, a letter to myself)
The things that make me smile just make me cry
Memory of dead, keep me alive
Met you, strange time in
great, uh
Son, better say your grace
What- thats another man saved
Pray my dick get big as Eiffel tower
Oklama gon' save me by the hour
I'm gone by three
doo, I'm dutiful in the paint
Profane prophet, I see the future
Givers who're giving slivers while profiting off the moochers
I'm inspired by Rigz
don't sleep alone
Memories in these walls
make this house a home
Say he can treat you better
Guess will never know
I wrote you the perfect letter
It's
Feeling so tired
Fallen from the tree house we made and climbed silent stations
The weight we keep to keep so loud in our days
Fool on parade
Pink
from blasting through my house,
Then I could shine a beacon whether floats, fine, yes, or drowns.
But there was no heat, it all had been extinguished,
lookin' like you wanna come play
You know what I'm talkin' about
I got my nephew Ray J in the house
I got my nephew Goldie Loc in the building
And this is
United by a dollar sign
Divided by a decimal
Inner revelation
Outer revolution
United by a dollar sign
Divided by a decimal
Inner revelation
Outer
alone
I remember the first time that I met you
You were the forbidden house the one I was never meant to
Talk about or even mention
I was confused by
she getting tired of it telling me she aint seen me lately
Side effects he gotta spray the whole block he forgot what house to hit looked at him like
of angels and the tongues of men
Wasn't any difference to me
Chilly wind sharp as a razor blade
House on fire, debts unpaid
Gonna stand at the window, gonna
sure
Or maybe I'm just too frightened by the sound of it
Pieces of note fall down, but the letter said
Aha, it was good
Living with you, aha, it
sure
Or maybe I'm just too frightened by the sound of it
Pieces of note fall down, but the letter said
Aha, it was good
Living with you, aha, it
Well, I was born in a town called Audubon
Southwest Iowa, right where it oughta been
Twenty-three houses, fourteen saloons,
And a feed mill in
Must have left my house at eight, because I always do
My train, I'm certain, left the station just when it was due
I must have read the morning
Once I was happy but now I'm forlorn
Like an old coat that is tattered and torn
Left in this wide world to weep and to mourn
Betrayed by a maid
as cold as the clay.
"I can see by your outfit that you are a cowboy."
These words he did say as I boldly walked by.
"Come an' sit down beside me an'
the music became by us
The situation required the almighty formula
So I’m mixing numbers with letters now it’s looking like algebra
Do the maths I got it
we wasn't stun no alphabet
That nigga been dissing on the gram like goddamn, y'all ain't got him yet
Feeling lonely I chase a check
By my lonely I
doubt
Drifting on the coast in a beach house
Small circle away from the crowd
Chasing for the cheese
From a cat to a rat, meow
Set sail lay the anchor
But
but he was just a loner
hold up I can't see him so well CZ bullies around him
He tried escaping to forget but it was crowded
Surrounded by racism in
house of cards
And the clockwork is long frozen
I strolled on by that old machine just a' grinding down the road and
The gears have rolled those broken
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