Lyrics:
A while ago
I found myself in bloody exhaust grease
London again with an all-consuming urge
To hunt for two rare things: back
Issues of NME rumored
Jane?
Not the Squad kid I think we've been framed
Now it's person so whassup?
Whassup?
Whatyou want to know?
Who killed Jane?
OK I tell
is just all for me
All for me, all for me
Baby, your love is just all for me
Uh, 'cause I-I, I'd like to talk about love, and it's always on my
Elvis
Better off without you
And it's finally clear to see
That the person I was missing, it's not
You, it's me
Now I'm better off without you
the bass is mentioned like I had bad intentions
Listen, I thought love was given
So for you I did those things you were missing
Never have to say
Please
the bass is mentioned like I had bad intentions
Listen, I thought love was given
So for you I did those things you were missing
Never have to say
Please
got me constantly smoking
My role model was a cold bottle of OE
Surrounded by my closest homies
But nobody knows me
I pray to God it ain't easy
Half
What have I done
This person I've become
He's the one I hide from
Always seems to find me again (gray)
What have I done
This person I've become
He's
明呀明个白白
就把相呀思来害呐
呦咿呦呵嘿
A piece of silk thread was dragged by two lovers
The guy bought a comb and the girl was combing her hair
When the girl saw the guy
ever have no home
Now I got a penthouse and a beach home
Back when I was rockin' least (2 Chainz!)
I was trappin' off at least like three phones
Talk
the fooling around
(Chorus x 2)
(But) I'm not missing you
I'm not going through the motions
Waiting and hoping you call me
I'm not missing you
You
tone
I'm back I'm missing home
I'm back I'm missing home
Yeah you right on the phone
Any shit that I said can just be overthrown
(Verse 2)
Capiche
Guess
Just sitting and thinking
About the thing that I’m missing
Got me wondering if I had started
Fifty two weeks ago
I would be sitting, chilling
In some
ever have no home
Now I got a penthouse and a beach home
Back when I was rockin' least (2 Chainz!)
I was trappin' off at least like three phones
Talk
worries
Did he hear a good-bye? Or even hello?
They are one person
They are two alone
They are three together
They are for-or each other
Stand by
radio station had this contest
To see who could correctly guess the number of molecules in Leonard Nimoy's butt
I was off by three, but I still won
illegal let it pass
Get ya cash or get beat up by the people
Diesel you could hear me through ya
Speaker got me greedy
When I'm eatin' gotta feed a lot
to
Nonsensical ears. I fear why I desire. I understand how this all works and yet I'm still fixated.
Saturday nights are just the start, a day or two into
bro/ you the one that be going to war by phone/ clown ass only missing is the sideshow/ sound bad but ima still take the high road/ why so? For
He knows well what he wants to do
He can teach you one lesson or two
About enjoying life
he says:
you dont need a person to
be happy, all you
by the words of another
Locked in a cell with my victimized brothers
In this country, the land of the free
I'm an innocent man arrested guilty
I
Take it how you want it
Perceive it how you will
I'm trying to keep alive
What I haven't already killed
Tell the next person
Whether cuddled up
to Kingston
(One) one by one, dem a come random
Ay, bwoy, nah talk to me if you nah talk millions (oop)
For di tun, tun, tun dem ah run, run, run
And a wan'
I once had an opportunity to help someone become a better person but I was selfish I failed
Bring the lights back, I've failed you again
I will try
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