Lyrics:
we're dug in deep here
Why can't we live high with the wind
You're just a freckle away from changing everything
I'll make this easy
By calling on my
to stay in/ There
are a lot of choices/ So many voices ruling me/ So many of them at once/ Yelling, "Everything's a mess"...I know
yeah
A picture of me playing my guitalele barefooted in the sand
Wearing off-brand RayBans look at me bohemian
Now I’m mountain top givin' everything I
distract
Everything in my sight
And I'm focused, if you know this
And CeeJ is the muthafucking coldest
This beat and this pen, me and Jace going in
And Roman
Ooh, automatic
Illusion of control
So enigmatic
Buying everything you sold
Who's to blame?
I don't know
Are we both stuck in the same hole?
Closed my eyes by a violent river filled
With thoughts that left me shiver
Longed for a land to be delivered
Where the young don't catch the ship
on the ground
In fear I screamed
"Please don't leave me here by myself! Somebody come help! I don't want to die!"
"Sleep" and "Death" are both brothers
To be
[Chorus: Mr. Probz]
My feet are tired
And the pain shows
There's such a long way to go now
Such a long way to go
Gotta be strong
By myself now
Ninja of Rap
DJ Madden
Yahway Music,
Dirty Fingaz, Ooh that sounds right,
Let me hear that kick Dirty, DX you ready? Hip-Hop .....
DJ DX [Verse
Haunted by ghosts in the house thats now empty
But its there still full its full in my memory
Of home, oh its home
Someday soon you'll have your own
to you, again (yeah uh-huh)
What kind of car are we takin? (takin)
Lamborghini mercy we feinin (feinin)
All black everything gloomin (gloomin)
Let's move
now we're free
I'm so sorry for that ghost I made you be
Only one of us was real
And that was me
I haven't said a word since you been gone
That
not sensitive
Clever
Well mannered
Considerate
Passionate
Charming
As kind as I'm handsome
And heir to a throne?
You are everything maidens
the profit
Boy you don't want me to reach for my wallet
Cause nine outta ten chance is Mr Cashtime is pulling your card
If you get outta pocket
I think they
cactus has needles and your roses have thorns
And the angels on your shoulders are looking pretty worn
I can tell by their wings and the pop songs they
worried
Start making you louder
I'm in no hurry
I'll calm you down
Tell me are you tryna live to beat the over-under?
Does it even matter who wins?
sensitive
Clever, well-mannered, considerate
Passionate, charming, as kind as I'm handsome
And heir to a throne?
You are everything maidens could wish for
Here you are at the start, everything is so great
A new house, a new life, so absurdly safe
Got some kids, stupid kids, a wife at the gate
But
His blood is boiling and his head is ready to split
'cause he's a un-natural born killa
Made from everything un-natural
A blood spilla
Now, you can see
and me
Our broken promises adrift, we are nothing but debris
collected by the maelstrom of eternity
of your problems 'cause you never have to
Take responsibility for the stupid things you do
You once were a metaphor but those days are gone
Ever since you
tired of doing
everything by myself
I need some help along the way
Don't want to be left behind
left behind left behind
So they say you are the Son
legs will carry you away from me,
I just brought you misfortune and the sands of time are running out.
But with every minute that’s elapsing, the spleen
can say, You are mine
Chorus:
There is a reason why, I stand here by your side
We were just two lost souls all alone on our own
But together we have
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