Search results for 'how do you feel now by 98 mute' Page #2,270

know is that he my type
How can he be right and me and you are not alike
You a fan or a hater
The enemy or a friend
Bitch i'm Alex
I'm exactly who

the hour! Sharpening pitch forks
Hunting the monsters outside of your kids door!

What do we look for?
How can you save those you would care for?
What path we

to me.
Kept my focus, how I came what I became homie.
What would you do if you went through what I overcame, homie?
Took me five years to pick myself up

'll probably miss it
You take your time, I do mine with a quickness
Tryna find something to help with the image
Trying to focus by blurring the picture
Can't

took
I played, by the book
I fell, and I've stood
And now I'm too far gone to come back

Think it was easy?
Trying to do something positive here

wanna sever my attachments
And since my Grandma left, I wish that I could do without them

And I know not everyone is gone
I still don't feel that this

Yo
You ever meet someone
Where you haven't exactly met them yet, but...you feel like if you did
There's a pretty averagely decent chance
That the two

twisted, I got mad stories
Should I do a song with Twista, be his overnight homie
Are you hungry? You want a Twix you mad horny?
You welcome the bar, I kinda

scared
It’s easier to cope while making music in the lair
But when isolating you forget the feel of getting air
Been so caught up in abyss that my mental

& feel Emotion but your head up
I Need our fathers to do right by Our mothers & show our Daughters 
How man is supposed To love a woman

I want people

do not know how to fly shit
But have faith, I'm heaven high and I'm on autopilot
Eyelids pried open, white diamond, wide awake
Still counting every

it on me in the mornin when we wake up,
use to cook and clean and do laundry on occasion,
now u sit around the house and now im runnin outta patients

My fascination with things when I was younger
Curiosity blossomed, still moving with caution
Exploring my options
Who you wanna be? Watchu wanna do

twisted, I got mad stories
Should I do a song with Twista, be his overnight homie
Are you hungry? You want a Twix you mad horny?
You welcome the bar, I kinda

feel the light
Giving my wing or without this I can fly

Uh, for this case i gotta**** **** ****
6 4 5, 2 AM still working ****
About to die, you still

feel Garnett
Iced out my niggas we wearin baguettes
Nigga just do it so I'm getting checks
The way that I'm counting got niggas upset
Drive is on auto

you see now
How these things must be worse
How the lord of forgiveness
Birthed in a barn
Would surely curse the names we ring in the streets
Would have

to die by bullets
But how could you complain

We demand justice for Breonna and George
I pray that you rest well when I was locked
I witnessed a murder

I Wonder

Gomo

Best of Gomo

I don't know what to do
I don't know what I've done
You made me feel so blue
It seemed your love was gone 

And if you took too long
To lay

Nothing sliding on you and you aint sliding on nothing
Never gave a fuck so now I guess they know how I'm coming
Freaky private but I act like I

aggression (grrr)
Cos when I cook you in the session
You will feel shots from my Wesson
And I don't mean a gun (nope)
I mean my pen (yep)
We'll put these

about rage and show him how this heater feel like a south blaze
(Feel like a south Blaze)
You can do what you do but I'm wit' the shits bro'
You should

bucks and copped a dutch
What to do now?
Light this and come right this way
Listen to the street preacher speakin’
Of the righteous way
If that’s the path

All these nightmares and crazy dreams would rather leave me dead
How do you explain how I got stabbed in my neck
And I woke up to find blood dripping