Lyrics:
Inhale imagination and breathe wonder
That's your lady, I used to run up in her and G weed from her
It's a cold world and niggas need summer
At times my
took a dime
Made beats for your albums
Ghostwriting on your rhymes, unh
Didn't I scream 116? Unashamed in my faith
Taking worldwide trips?
Didn't I win
bright
And it's true, my whole world can change
As long as it's changing with you
Right here by my side
We gotta wear shades 'cuz the future is bright
along
Looking for tomorrow's time, peace of mind
As my life spills into yours
Changing with the hours
Filling up the world with time
Turning time
(Where are you?)
Oh-oh
Oh
The Divine Feminine, an album by Mac Miller
Oh-oh (The Divine Feminine)
(The Divine Feminine) Oh
Am I supposed to?
Yea everyday I'm changing
Changing
It feels like I'm faceless
And I've been restraining
But I just need some patience
Not the same like I was
The type to fly buyin a Z-28 IROC
And chop you in your motherfucking face
Your album ain't tight, what in the fuck is you pushing?
You played out just
the darkness
And into your light
Birth Energy
You are Woman
Birth Energy
Within the Man
Ever constant
Ever changing
Let your winds blow
Rock me in
tapping into
Just hanging by a moment here with you
There's nothing else to lose
There's nothing else to find
There's nothing in the world
That can change
is
When I feel the best
Locked inside Your creative being
World about in Your unfailing truth
Attacked with power by ferocious love
Salvation alone
I'm diving into
Just hanging by a moment here with you
There's nothing else to lose
There's nothing else to find
There's nothing in the world
That
So I forgot something man
I forgot how many people in here have the "And justice for all" album
Yeah, you're right
I counted and I was a few off man,
it's a crazy world we're living in
And I just can't see that half of us immersed in sin
Is all we have to give these
Futures made of virtual
struggle
That inspires men to stand up for their rights
And should we fall down by the wayside in this ever-changing world
We can look back to these
sleeves workin' on that farmer's tan
But she can rock the boots in her daisy dukes like a country girl can
She turns every head when she walks by
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong,
means "victory helper"
Whole name means "protector"
Shorten it by two letters, without the I-R at the end
The reincarnated Gil Scott livin' in
This song appears on three albums, and was first released on the flower that shattered the stone album, and has also been released on the stonehaven
lay in the bed
Weighing what's said by the masses
They say we go from dust to ashes
Created from clay, on the way to being Cassius
I ask if, I gotta
throb from your lips
Sucked in and safe from the world of sleep
All years caring for a liar
The barren drift road is winding higher
You're a moth
than you and me
The whole city is a dance floor
(Huh) It's a celebration
For the whole world to see
Things are really changing
From Africa to Asia
Looking those eyes, they are changing getting black and bitter
I still remember my darkest hours
Message in blood i know all the spells decrees
The world in peril, by our hand
Silent we stand, though we understand
We don't know, our true needs at all
Changing, changing, we've changed it all
No air
up this morning
There was a melody in my head
Hurried so I wouldn't forget it
I grabbed the pen and paper by the bed
Hummed it a couple of times
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