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from mama,
She always got warm clothes,
Remember times we didn't have it,
Felt like both my brother and I 
Grew up a bastard, 
No pops around, 
Mama

I met her on a beach on the moon she was jumping by
Asked her where she got the space suit that kept running minds
She said it was back on the blue

Signs in the air: By: American Animal Lyrics: Rob Chapman

(chorus)
So far your so far away
I don't wanna let it slip away
Some days you do anything

you

I told I'd just need one year
Then everything will be alright
and I'd be back by your side

But we both know the deadlines near
Although were both

Abstract but the map's in tact
I got this guitar on my back
And it's funny in the moment
Grace is gone and you still hold it
But I'm feeling like I

I dont know which soul im picking
Im send a soul up to the solar system yeah

I got that iron i aint leaving non of these b****s offa safety
Looking

you

I told I'd just need one year
Then everything will be alright
and I'd be back by your side

But we both know the deadlines near
Although were both

the music
Its all an illusion 
Victim mentality, product of being abused and
I've just got to get away 
I'm tryna just heal up by smoking all day
I'm looking

So it comes again girl
Every day that we sleep in
Until we won't go back again
And I've got you in my head
You with your face bright in this dark time

I'll give you everything that I have
I don't want it back
Lost who I was on the beach
With a gun to my head screamin out
God I've given up
I don't

lets stop it 
I'm not really rocking with the fact 
That everybody is so wack 
By that I mean that they're so sensitive
People want to bitch but

I'm iller, cause I fill a void, got 'em still annoyed
'Cause I spit it for my oldest son, daughter, and lil' boys
So I'm preachy at times, minus

myself I can't look back
Had to go and find myself, had to get up out that trap
Not the trap where you flip packs, but the trap that's got a snatch
Claim

Should I take these tequila shots
All by myself
Or put em' back on the shelf
I just rolled a blunt to help me solve my problems
I doubt it's gon'

to get by
When I started sipping I was trying to get high
Whack ass song names, Like Im trying to get likes
You can't even guess how much I miss nights
I

I can't wait
And here's what I'll do, I just won't
Stick around any longer
Huh I, feeling stronger
Ah, years went I got stronger
And I can't wait

and I went straight
Used to never make the table
Now I got a full plate
Make sure the team eating
Cause life been treating me great
Chilean sea bass

her
I like to play in that ocean
I'm chilling with sharks & piranhas
I'm drinking with Donna
I use to trap in the summer
That shit got spicy no lie it

Looking at pictures
I think of the past
These memories bringing me back
I think of the stash
I think how the times went by
I think of the laughs
I

I told my bro we gon' get to the money
By any means necessary and I mean it
Rick Owen denim my body I do not do Jordan's
I throw it away spring

Angry at competitors thats when things got ugly
Started with some price cuts tried to burn em out
Things were getting heated it would spread by word

Sometimes I just sit back and watch her walk by
As the colors of the rainbow dance in her eyes
I could get lost right here in the love she shines
My

really stop
Met a lady through socializing she got paid shows to artists she provides them
There are three doors in hip hop and ones a closet
You could

'll stand up and shout it out loud

I know you're leaving me
Yeah the curbs in my dreams
But if you wanna be the sweetest thing
As I think back on times
Yeah