Lyrics:
I wrote
You muh'fuckers on some dope?
(Three by three) Watch who near you, focus on your rear view
Outta life, yo the trife wanna clear you
the lies
And if by chance just one more chance
I swear Ill be the epitome of a good man
Baby I'm sorry (I'm sorry)
Sorry for what I've done (Baby)
Wrote our four gospels
While hoping the new prophets
Could share walking on water
Either face it or don't bother
Take it or be a martyr
Taste it and watch
I can either express my emotions by a rope or
By things that I wrote
Ocean for my misery
This girl is such a bitch that she would prolly buy
nothing feels real anymore
As if it ever does
I wrote this song while gazing at you sleeping in my bed
And now I play it by myself at night, and cry alone
another letter
A dozen roses in the sun take time to bloom
I told myself a thousand times in songs I wrote and words I rhymed
She'd see the way it was
Say, this is the realist shit I ever wrote or I said
Wake up with it everyday and take it with me to bed
Hurting my heart and hanging over my head
The La La Song
La la la
La la la
Imagine you and me for so long it's been a dream but now it's come to be
Living in a house surrounded by another
Say, this is the realist shit I ever wrote or I said
Wake up with it everyday and take it with me to bed
Hurting my heart and hanging over my head
c'mon
I did it like the Elements and wrote a song for ya
No kiddin, where my fillins gettin strong for ya
And if I really had a chance I'ma pick you
Yeah
I like it when the girls stop by in the summer
Do you remember? Do you remember?
When we met that summer?
New Kids On The Block had
I living by the not enough you know
I left aside the full ways up to you
I questioned what was love and lust and saw
I wrote the life, the smooth
me all that you won't do
Heard some things about you I jus' wanna know if they're all true
This your favourite song I swear I wrote this one jus' for
“no”
I put down everything
and wrote an album about letting go
now my heart is free,
and don't you know that man is loving me
am close by cuz i need it
Song birds fly high i saved the music when i freed it yo
Even Geno said he know this that G shit
OG bought a zip had to eat
thankful that you've got a good man
Or some day you'll be singing this sad song
Pictures on paper
The words in a song
Hurting and memories
Of love that went
my uncle dope in his arm
I testify to every word wrote in this song
Except the 5th commandment, thou shall not kill
I obviously ignored it cause my
heart
Mom I miss you much
I could still feel your touch
Even though your gone
I wrote you this song
Just to say
I wish
You were here
I can't front it's
dancin' on shorty face, assassin
Every song end up on first 48
When I first learned to rhyme, and I wrote my first 48
I was still talkin' that shit, so
probably can because I put my trials in a song
I be feeling abandoned, like a child without a home
Man that's crazy bro
I know man
Like, like how do you
and self discipline
I burned the midnight oil to build my way of seeing
A miner at the coal face of meaning
The rich despised the songs I wrote which told
ship him upstate by the Great Lakes
And than a-wait and wait and wait
Until he breaks, that's all it takes
So he fakes to be a man, but he can't stand
ship him upstate by the Great Lakes
And than a-wait and wait and wait
Until he breaks, that's all it takes
So he fakes to be a man, but he can't stand
Improvements by the letter
Improvements by the
Havin' so much fun makin songs
Don't care if it's takin long
Don't care if I'm not popular
Tryin' not to do wrongs
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