Lyrics:
Heart made of stone, but my rhymes made of gold
Now its time to shine, nobody even knows shit
Fuck being moody, I'm out my 'Blue Period'
Hope nobody shoot
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
a year to two years actually. By the
time you lot are listening to this, which is February, I mean as we know Can I Play With Madness was
released the 2nd
bit glory for his vids
Importance slipped through his finger tips at
War with corporate biz
Feeling blue adding orange in it
Knowing in his core he's
a flame
A blue flame jumping off a gas stove
Somebody lit i was three years old
I felt fear, real fear
For the first time in my life but i
Remember it also
"Everybody don't always make it
But there's always that guy back in
The hood that was the
Shit and inspired the people that
Did make it" Meek Mill
By the time
She text me out the blue
Sayin' she looked at some views
I see she actin' real moody, and
I don't know what to do
Yeah, she actin' real moody, and
I
on the track for the new song
Album twenty-two can blow up all the year long
College girls can't make me sad
I'm fine by myself, it's not bad
Party up until
through their Twitter followers, blaggin' em
By the way I've got an album out why don't you check it?
They listened once on Spotify and left it
Forget it
I
seven zero days
To hear rumblings about this dude
First time y'all were together heard through a Venmo request
Trace the steps, figured out It'd been
Yeah, ohh
Check me out, look
It goes love, hate, pleasure and pain
Four albums in the can and I'm still in the game
And last album, they don't
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
Through with misdemeanors, they trying to give rappers felonies
So they can lock us up one at a time
But true writers stay free in every one of our lines
them games
I been on a change doe
I see right through the frame tho
Moody switching lenses
Can't complain tho
Really was my main foe
Heart cold
Blue
worries in a cloud of dust
Right there by the old fence post
Yeah, we're gonna drink a little beer, play a little music
And have a big time tonight
darkness
But somehow still ooze out confidence,
Cruise Down with the Moody Blues looking so dominant,
Uncover anything that ominous
Replay what you gotta
And I wonder what it would take to see things with different eyes,
I say it’s ok but I lied,
I walk through life with a new disguse (ay)
Mask
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
Without me by your side
Lately I feel like we're in
Different time (oh why)
Why did you do me dirty
That was so wrong
I did everything I was so dumb
It is
There I go, there I go, there I go
There I go
Pretty baby, you are the soul who snaps my control
Such a funny thing but every time you're near
melody
Through with misdemeanors, they trying to give rappers felonies
So they can lock us up one at a time
But true writers stay free in every one
Nigga get yo hand outta my pocket nigga
Get yo hand outta my pocket
It ain't nothin' nice
Ras Kass: Son I'm skimming through the
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