Lyrics:
that next thing to satisfy
But all I see is broken hearts, so many sleepless nights
Help me Lord to help them
Heal that empty feeling inside and we
stand
In the ways of life and art
I trust the wisdom of my heart
I may stumble, I may fall
But I know that through it all
If to my own self I am true
Langston Anderson would cap
'Cause my jacket didn't have a brand name on the back
Years later, this lady took me to her apartment
It looked like the Macy's
with your body then you can carry me
Screaming "oh no, that's wrong, you don't belong"
Stand before the firing squad
I'm alone again
I was fine
Please let me hold you by the belt the fall is at least three stories down
It's easier I swear, comb your teeth and brush your hair
A few flights
really real, and can any of us hope for redemption?
Or are we all merely biding our time down, to the lonely conclusions
Darling, let me take your hand
on, in hell holdin hands with Jeffrey Dahmer
Yo, let me make this clear - I ain't the baddest rapper out there
but I'ma take his place until he get
fight the superstar. I knew you wouldn't stand a chance you left without a passing glance, there's nothing you could ever do to keep me from stopping you
of it's shell
So drop by name with the doorman
His name is Montell
And he'll make sure you're treated well
x 2
Chorus x 7
Dance the night away
Rockin' it... rockin' it
Now, goin' one-by-one
Individually we'll rhyme to expand the fun
So clear yourself from the launchin pad as we blast off
Give me a stand
A standing ovation, baby
Give me a road
Which I can tail
You don't know nothing, baby
So don't pretend
Or you might pay
Cost
In a little honky-tonky village in Texas
There's a guy who plays the best piano by far
He can play piano any way that you like it
But the way he
With the wings of sorrow, I have taken flight
Cloaked in the darkness like a thief in the night
I have watched the farmer planting in his field
given to the swift, only given to the strong
Can’t rely on the others, gotta make it on your own
His performance on the downgrade
Rock with me, it’s
designer from head to toe,
Pulling up from thirty deep when I’m stepping on the floor
I got my own style don’t try to take my flow,
Broke his ankles
he never gave his best shot
I thought things align by divine design
The universal mandate is all fine
But the best I do is spit out a rhyme
Or lie
COULD A MISFIT LIKE ME GET HIS VISION ACROSS,
TAKING ALOT BUT IM GIVING THEM ALL, COME FROM A BLOCK WHERE THEY HATE JUST BECAUSE, THEY DONT WANT NO ONE
blow like them bombs in Vietnam!
I be on my own time, I ain’t pickin’ up the phone
And I ain’t ballin’ yet, but a nigga in his zone yeah
Waitin’ for
about the timing
Fuck a tap ramen
They say i got no rhymes
But I keep on rhyming
Dissing on my own city
Come find me
Ain't hard to find me
U fucking
Yeah
And its nadroj by the way
Not naydro or nadrodge or
Whatever the fuck y’all niggas be talking about
Yeah
I treat my problems like a wood
love being all by my lonely and matching myself, cause only in I who I trust
Copped me a zip and said fuck it and went made music on behalf of the buds
Bro I’m hoping that you don’t kill me
By the time that you hear this song
Or even after
But I wanted to write about this situation
Cuz it’s honestly
Never needed me no ghost Writer or sponsor
But to each his own I be coolin them niggas surprised that I’m spittin this proper
Man I promise I been snappin
losing his sanity
Question what am I suppose to do when I get hit with the truth
Niggas out here wanting me to look like a goof
Who me nah fuck it
Imma
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