Lyrics:
never want to be alone
I can see the stars as a cold wind greets the air
And will you think of me up there?
Can I say goodbye to you?
And paint
aunt's cribs
And borrow a damn dress and one of her blond wigs (can I borrow this?)
Tell her you need a place to stay, you'll be safe for days
If you
name is Mr. Shady
Children, quiet down please
Brian, don't throw that (shut up)
Mr. Shady will be your new substitute
While Mr. Kaniff is out
name is Mr. Shady
Children, quiet down please
Brian, don't throw that (shut up)
Mr. Shady will be your new substitute
While Mr. Kaniff is out
jelly and syrup sandwich, ectcetera
And we just flyin' in the Nebula
And it might not be such a bad idea if I never went home again
See, it might not
(What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fuck up")
(Love it, man)
(Pop-pop that)
(Pop-pop that)
I'ma be your freak any time or place, any day
wondering if the phone will ring
She knows she bounces like a yoyo when he pulls her strings
It hurts to feel like such a fool
She wants to tell him not
thought I'd see her face
Ain't a woman alive that could take my mama's place
Suspended from school, and scared to go home, I was a fool
With the big
Them boys talkin' down, yeah, we call them haters
I'm ballin' right now, so we'll get back to that later
I'll be the first to admit, I'm such
It's just a little bitty pissant country place
Ain't nothin' much to see
No drinking allowed, we get a nice quiet crowd, plain as it can be
It's
a full cause of torment
For it's pleasures and pain
It will take all of your money and poison your brain
Lord, I started singing, I said mmmm
The place
Seems to be such sadness in each place I go
The people laugh and still I just wouldn't know
Never stop to see who's there
Once I used to care
But
I'm going to see the cemetery
Must be prepared in this cold world no one cares
Know it ain't fair, but we all bear and do our share
In this land
and get me
I ain't hard to find it ain't a rhyme
its gonna either be your soul or mine
(Only time will tell nigga
when we die go to heaven or hell
ironically)
Will turn out what you want to be (what you want to be)
If you just let it (if you just let it)
If you just let it (if you just let it)
See, I
they will test ya shawty
24's that's the best VHS shawty
DVD and P-S-2 in ya head rest shawty
I'm on a mission shawty gotta give out my digits shawty
ain't feelin' you
Think I caught a vibe, kinda feel a nigga
You could touch the booty if you like, I ain't trippin' on ya
(Such a nice girl, SZA)
Them boys talkin' down, yeah, we call them haters
I'm ballin' right now, so we'll get back to that later
I'll be the first to admit, I'm such
it'd all be grey
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad
It's not so bad
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I
Got out
it'd all be grey
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad
It's not so bad
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I
Got out
Um, you're such a fuckin' loser
He ain't even go to class, Bueller
Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back
'Member she had that bad hip
No, if he had, he wouldn't have ended up in these rhymes on my pad
I wouldn't be so mad, my attitude wouldn't be so bad, yeah, dad
I'm The epitome
Now, take these words home and think it through
Or the next rhyme I write might be about you
Son, they shook
'Cause ain't no such things as halfway
two people fell in love
And baby, there ain't nothin' not affected
When two hearts get connected
All that is, will be, or ever was
I'm glad your
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