Lyrics:
paint us too
We were born in the American bubble
Unaware of other's trouble
By the luck of the draw
We found ourselves
In the heart of the American dream
on the things
That used to shine
Love is in the details
And everybody knows
Can't stop the river
From going where it goes
Stand by me
Taped off TV
Is how I see
Hold up Let me get some
I am a group by myself
I got Assistance
Sitcoms you niggas television
I got the nick at the night ima menace
Play it with
the maze of TV crews
I see your face frozen, alive
Turn to the page with your wholesome bride
There’s room for me when you’re alone in the East
? ? ? with tommy hilfiger
Fucker, I figure niggas wanna see
The side of society they don't see on tv
So when I bring the shit, I bring the shit like I
with attachments
Cussed at my momma and got hit in
The back with a fucking switch
My cousin weak as hell
He got beat up by a bitch
I just had a dream I
the pain watching make-believe peoples fake disasters
If I'd been Elaine this misery'd been followed by studio laughter
Been looking for someone who could
livin in the land of sin
I close my eyes and I count to 10'000
Shit is still fucked up down in public housing
Turn on the TV just to see my man
I got off the plane at the Tampa airport and walked outside into the Florida sunshine
and I was met by a tall grungy red-headed promoter guy
and his
blind
Like that girl on tv
I be on the grind
But be home by 3
I gotta get babygirl
So we can go eat
Man this shit ain’t cheap
And my pockets ain’t steep
You told me that you're tired of games
Time flies by
So many faces, so many names
I've been so many places, but without you
To me, they're all
give you white hair
Sleep paralysis don't care a bit if you fidget and give a fight, yeah
Hallucinate you spraying the room you stay in with luminol
I smoke the gas, right by the odor in my room
Yeah, yeah
That bitch into me
Balling up like Major League
I ain't got no enemies
Swear there ain't no
don't care
Turn my TV on I'm sitting in the living room
Hours flying by it feels like it's already noon
It gets pretty lonely when I'm not with you
like cod in the chippy
Give me a year, you'll see me on TV
We hop on the stage, they hear it, they wheel it
Racking them lines and stacking them digits
That whistle blew
In the middle of the night
Sometimes I’d sleep on through
Sometimes it was my lullaby
Like it was tonight
That blue-walled room
Is
came to kick it
But really I would rather be
At home all by myself
Not in this room with people who
Don't even care about my well-being
I don't dance,
I keep it cool, baby
Kid Cudi, riding the cuddy
As by the girls yeah they on scream love me
Double oh represent it til I'm finished
Ask bout GOOD
kept that Uzi, black gators, we're movin'
Like pharaohs in tombs, bitch, I'm back in tune, bitch
Black out the room, we birthed into this
Who is this new
As soon as your born they make you feel small,
By giving you no time instead of it all,
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all,
A working
As soon as your born they make you feel small,
By giving you no time instead of it all,
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all,
A working
Let's say I'm in a room with a bitch and the ho don't wan' fuck
Like a man I'ma beat my meat and get my fuckin' nut, fa'sho'
She gonna be drove
One more night, all alone
Sittin' here by the telephone
TV light down the hall
Past the room where we shared it all
It coulda been a stranger
Let's say I'm in a room with a bitch and the ho don't wan' fuck
Like a man I'ma beat my meat and get my fuckin' nut, fa'sho'
She gonna be drove
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