Lyrics:
the same as it was
As it was, as it was
You know it's not the same
Go home, get ahead, light-speed internet
I don't wanna talk about the way that it was
I left my home in Norfolk Virginia
California on my mind
I Straddled that Greyhound,
and rolled in into Raleigh and all across Carolina
Stopped in
Obamacare
Cause sales rocket everywhere
Armageddon for Evangelicals is
When niggas get a good job good God
All minorities unite
They hate women's rights
the moment
The future just was history
Intelligent, they gasped
The industry detected
I knew superstarts who now can get arrested
Love rhymes off the shit I
another phone
I'll ring and see if your friends are home
The strange ones in the dome
Can lend us a book we can read up alone
And try to get it
[Havoc]
What up nigga Havoc yea that grimy bastid
Get outlasted you on some pretty rap shit
Fuckin wit thugs violate this, one in
Had to get it by myself
I Had to learn it on my own
Cuz my father wasn't home
He was in another zone
Great attendance for my school
But always absent
losing focus
Lump in my throat, choked up when I wrote this
It's like all the joy just vanished vamosed before my eyes
Unreal like hocus pocus
Will we
chance
To get me off this land
Sail away
I got nothing else on my plans
Yea
I just need a little sail
And if all goes well
Make it home
Far away from this
my money at
Try to book some shows get a bag that's my only act
Please respect my space no dissing I'm just trying to stack
I'm just trying to stack
Beats by Malice
Four hammers in the back
Yeah, I brought out the ten
And the four in the patio
Fifteen when I met that twelve
Money spent well
this bitch I can't see
I
Had
To stop by the clinic this motion was causing a sickness
Black and white diamonds is all on my neck
All on my wrist
And all
and gingerbread homes
Let's let it snow how I love it so
Days get dark, the nights get cold
Another year is nearly over
You know it's time when you hear them start
moment until you get home and you call
I'll be all alone by the telephone waiting, waiting
To hear you love me after all
I'm loving every moment with
and manage your marketing
Budget it's like
And when your peeps come home from prison
And can't
Get a job, then gotta do the same shit
That was the same shit
Hate the Ku Klux Klan, they abuse curtains and sheets
And I need 'em at home, but that's a personal peeve
The (Pills) is still (Purple) indeed
And I
that God will see you through
So when you get tired and you feel a little faint
Know somebody's watchin' you and will help you on your way
This is
Planet home is dying, mother earth is sick.
And we're the reason she's about to croak, I hope it sticks.
Nobody gave a qualm or fuck about
believe it or not I wan't always this fucking cool
I used to get a lot of shit when I was back in school
But one day I turned the tables on all
I start the night with a 175
And by the end of the
Party I'm probably barely alive
I'm probably spittin on your floor
Ain't no way I could drive
So if
lit
Once you rich
That's when their true colors showin'
Weed comin' in
Brush it straight up out the jar
People say I'm chill
I'm just medicatin' hard
when you said you were home
Downtown my friends saw you
With someone else too
C-H-E-A-T-E-R
A cheater that's what you are
And karma's gonna get
and drove off in the night
Don't be in a rush to leave
You'll never get these days again
But she was blinded by all the stars in her eyes
All she wanted was
back
Ritchie never came home
Their folks got a letter in the mail
They got a letter in the mail . . .
I ain't gonna die for standard oil
I.b.m. . . . I
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