Lyrics:
And you're down and I screw around
But I'm out, that's what you get for screwing around
With a real thug who will let it out and shoot you up
And I don't even
a brave soul can start
There is no such thing as fate in the eyes of the mad
Only by aiming for the moon can one fall in the stars
If all you do in your
fell in love with all my blues
My soul is now conquering I get the juice
I'm winning and winning by staying cool
Is this real or not no life
You gon' get yourself snatched out the sky, you know the steelo
By now, where, what, why and how
We start the revolution real time, right now
Yes,
"Girl, I'm always back with you know who"
Yeah, and she like, "Who are we kidding
You're twenty-seven, you just being you
You're your father's child,
a soul
You can have everything and nothing, still nobody knows
There's a reason why the doves will never fly with the crows
Chapters eventually closed,
accept the doors are shut
I look lost fuck man I'm just feel real stuck
Sitting by the fireplace, watching you walk by
I told myself that I would never
Aw man, know I had to hit 'em with a part three real quick
Let me talk to 'em
I started writing this shit during deep contemplation
Inspired by my
love being part of that
Single life, a different girl by my side almost every night
You know I love being part of that
Single life, no tie down, you
asleep, but I can dream
But, day by day, I think I may
Not have what it take, to live that way
What you finna say
Stop being lazy, get up, go outside play
real)
(Ahh) You know we got them 30 poppers (for real for real, for real for real)
(Ahh) You know I would never leave my brothers (for real)
Only God
will reveal
Mi a go make you wear a ring like shaquille o' neal
Keep it real with me and I'll keep it real, you know
Don't be fooled by my glitter
body like cat hair
Come on and chill with us up on Magick Hill
And you can tell everyone when you get back there
Good evening we've been waiting for you
don't care
You tried to get slick, you bust a little chuckle
You're gonna get smacked with my gold-finger knuckle
'Cause being as fly as me is
lane I can see you move with comfort
And if I'm being frank the moon is where we need to be
Take a spaceship ride, I'ma treat you right, I'ma keep you by
It's a hallucination brought about by various causes
The way we are brought up being the chief of them of course
I remember, as a child, and you probably
Bobba you're going fat in the middle
Especially when your ass's being hunted by a killer
Yeh homie you know what they say,
i'm gonna catch your mo'fo's
of your soul)
Thank you, thank you
(And yours in mine)
Thank you for being in my life
(We always will be true)
Thank you for being my wife
(Cause I love
alone
All alone shawty
Yeah I'm on my own
Twenty years young with a
Thousand year old soul
You could make a man a bleed
But you'll never touch his soul
and a breakthrough...
Break this Pride and keep me humble...
The righteous Gon live by faith...
cboudung with the works of grace..
Deal bountifully with my soul..set my
pause for introspection
Am I headed in the right direction
Facing back towards home
By my origins I am known
Oh hold on a second
That's my bio-phone
dick
Don’t make me show you how real it get
Yeah real quick
Don’t make me send them nigga to kill shit
And everything you live with.
For me they’ll steal
on stand by (Real niggas)
Fake love ion need none (Unt unt)
Niggas talking crazy
But knowing that I keep a gun
Came into the world with nothing
Already won
the power out of your soul
You're nothing but a coward in the cold freezer with a hour to go
Watching my Casio stop watch, counting it slow
Like drug lords
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