Lyrics:
believe in signs, I believe in signs
Humbled by the blessings every single time
They looking surprised but I wasn't surprised
I believe in signs, I believe
Give me fuel for the fire burning when I yearn these lights
In the midst of the hieroglyphs my fingertips start to write
Get familiar with Cartwright
We're the past time of the gossips and it hurts me through and through
For there's saying we don't care just what we do
I turn my head and close my
place
Cause how I get fucked up by stupid shit up in the worst way
You the fuel to the flame
You the coal to the fire
I'm tryna make a change that's my
night yeah we sipping on some rocket fuel
Cup of the ice
Vodka by the liter
Don't it sound nice
Peggy Gou on the speaker
If you can't fight then you
and get thoroughly distracted
I'm on the money, here I come
Fuel for my engine, and I'm gone
I like to forget why I feel this compulsive
As I toss
Yeah..
I like that little leopard furry outfit
I love it
You gonna get pregnant wearin that
Put on this blindfold
Turn around don't look
fuel the flame, raise me from the quench
Greatest version, polished by the pain
Rain can't wash the grind, diamonds in the drain
They don't see
And first up is Professor Doppelganger
A man who needs no introduction here he is with
"The Key To The Mind"
By no means am I Einstein I didn't go to Ivy
to realize the whole world has issues
Your good news could trigger somebody's bad mood
Watch it turn to fuel now they praying for you to lose
I done had it
Listen, my child, can you see what's been done?
Listen, my child, can you see what's begun?
You mustn't run from her open casket
It's now our turn
got no options
No remedy for the things I can't see
This disease can’t be cured by a doctor
Medicating only take me lower
Smoking weed make the days
through the hearts of those in need like Rainfalls
Turn my winter into spring
You are the crucified but resurrected King of kings
Holy Spirit let Him shine
the turns I made, and I weep for thee!
I can take no more...
Though you fight this battle all alone
We stand here by your side
One thousand wide
could kick in
Not like swinging a blade
Triggers don't take much commitment
Grazers turn to gazers and their lazer eyes
Sickened
Glare at the headlights
I don't wanna go to work
I'd rather be hangin' around and listenin' to Church
Sing songs that fuel my soul
A lot of country and damn rock and roll
on niggas neck
Surrounded by all of death
Broke down crying when I got that text
Use my losses as fuel in school
Telling niggas I was next
Niggas thinking
I standing at an altar of gifts sacrificial?
Curious symbols, fifty cubits wide
As if the rock had been riven by some titanic chisel
The thought alone
of my worth thru the words i’m slaying
And smolder verbs hotter than crack rocks burned in the 80s
Turn up like a furnace
Turn your asses into ashes
Break it free from the chain, ha
As the world turns, and the chronic burns
And the fiends wait in line just to take their turn
Russian roulette with
don't seem human
But this you and me and it's always been
Get fuel from these accomplishments
But come to moving peeps I'm dropping gems from this
yearn for the cup
They deftly maneuver and muscle for rank
Fuel burning fast on an empty tank
Reckless and wild, they pour through the turns
Their prowess
enjoyed the things that we would do
And even if we only held hands
I knew inside it was a true romance
And other people who were passers-by
Could see
an Ernest Hemingway portrait painted by Ernie Barnes
Clean sneakers and dirty horns, last soldier of thirty gone
Who lost hope but still journeyed on
Yet
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