Lyrics:
were chewing gum and talking
In the '90's, rape and murder are the trend
The only way this nation can even hope to last this decade
Is to put God in
give it was my debt and my last name
Cause in the game things change livin' up and down
This hard life got me walkin' with my head down
Flashin'
usually not good
Cause I freeze with my hands on a hot hood.
And getting' jacked by the you-know-who.
When in a black and white the capacity is two.
Time - He's waiting in the wings
He speaks of senseless things
His script is you and me boys
Time - He flexes like a whore
Falls wanking
better than you think I do
Don't worry, dear, this is why I fell in love with you
The man in the looking glass
Is looking back at you at last
You
try a new way this time
Memories of the things we did, some we're proud of, some we hid
So when two people have to part, sometimes it makes them
loss it aint my fault i gotta job/makin it/ sellin it/ smokin it
that's right every bit by bit/ known everybody in this bitch/
and dont trip if you gonna
hands
All I can think of is you
Thinking that my time is due
Happened across by chance
And now I have this blade in my hands
I was putting on my fighting
these problems with this llama on my mind
I'm a nigga and I can't go outside
They make it harder by the day, gotta keep this hope alive
I'm a nigga
with your week minded goddamn torture
Motherfuckers
I want you you tasty little bitch
This is the last selection
I want you you tasty little bitch
know how many times I drove by your place?
Skrr skrr, skrr skrr
Just to see if there's another nigga all in yo' face
And if it is, who the fuck?
I know
I gave you time because I thought you had to think it out
Now your head is all filled up with doubt
Surely there would be assurance by now
I am
by
Just to hope that I'll get better
Cause you're still in my mind
But I keep on lying
Gotta face that this is real
It's crazy how you left in just
know mama prayers do work
I been checking on my clock
Time is running on the board
I see myself winning I wanna feel it in real life
Think about this
tongue
This is my last time with you
Well, I think the lights are out
Go on my baby, lie
Let the wind blows in
Oh my baby let
Let the wind blows in
Let
pass by hit a fast ride to accelerate
bored with the chase complicated as it breaks
its the last time that the mass finds that it fell away
and I know
better be nice
You better be nice
Last time we spoke it was a Sunday morning
When everything came crashing down
All our time together went flashing by me
worry bout fitting in
Seventeen, sellin' Knicks , my nickname should be Jeremy Lin
Focused , chasin' paper 448 always settin' trends
That's the last time
here today gone tomorrow
Real shit gone last a while
For this rap shit Ill walk a thousand miles
Bust a hundred heads
Flip fifty packs
Cherish time
aware of the persuasion evading is kind of hard
but this won't be my last supper I'm eating beside the gods yo
get it in
All I'm needing is the wealth my nigga I don't need no friend
Took too many losses now its time to take some wins
Damn I feel exhausted but I
toxic time is never letting go of me
Formula platonic by the way you gettin closer see I
I'm not a mathlete M is for mathematician
Experimental never
The Resurrected One
The God whose name will always last
Cuz He delivers me
From every enemy
Jesus has freed me from my past
It's a love this true
That will pull me
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