Lyrics:
my face
Like a birthday, everybody chasing cake, they had a picture for the money
They drew on them for that paper, like they tracing, aye
They gone
a die is cast.
Nice talking, under wraps.
Tracing their every movement.
Seducing me in wartime.
Scatter the dusty papers.
But it's late, the time
Feelings unmutual
I'm tired of living in the shadow
These paper walls I can't break through
I'm sick of standing by your window
Tracing silhouettes of you
laughed and said I guess I will
Then he handed me a tracing of his hand
On the back of a piece of paper
And a magnet and my heart stood still (when he
I woke up impatient and anxious
Chasin' dreams in my sleep
Got me feeling like I made it
Then I wake up and see
Frustration, tracing for payment
is not enough
Not enough to bring you to me
And nothing would take you away
And I can't help tracing these outlines of you
But is this paper
Amadou
I'm on the block, I'm tracing your footsteps, I keep the faith in you
Your love, plus hard work and ambition
We gonna make it through, my songs is
you
When I had nothing left to lose
Tracing lines of your face
Imprinted in me
Shake my bones
Feel your voice run through me
A song to sing is but burnt
Tracing the edges of wisdom and shit.
Knowing how the world works is not knowing how to work the world.
Knowing how the world works is not knowing how
The lover & the keeper
The lover & the keeper
The lover & the keeper
The lover & the keeper
Tracing patterns
In the hoarfrost
They will bring you
Back what
in between a rock and a hard place
Bad luck is what results from my paper chase
I keep looking it ain't no dough
So I don't want to look no mo what
of my head
All we had is
Written on paper
Things I’ve already said
Over and over
But there’s just one thing left
Trapped in my melodies you can’t
Tracing your figure
Giving in to every move
How it kills me when you leave - i´m a sinner
Heaven knows we got it good
Damn we look so fine on paper
Tracing your figure
Giving in to every move
How it kills me when you leave - i´m a sinner
Heaven knows we got it good
Damn we look so fine on paper
world I will prevail
Feathers dipped in ink divine
Tracing stars in every line
Heartfelt words in fluid grace
Find their home on paper's face
In my room
erase it
If you done, fold the paper
This life's, what you make it
Cuz our lives, are blank pages
Got designs, if you tracing
And crayons, if you
Peter Parker
In a stick up
Man down pressed turn spider to vapor
Banked under paper Abandon the bus
Circled Cloud of haze I’m lost in for days
Unfazed,
Years that passed have gone to waste
Tracing numbers on a lined page, feeling stagnant
Nothings changed It's all the same
Running circles in my mind,
Alone & Now
Verse 1:
Paper skies, makeup smudged eyes Feeling something new
Dizzy under starless skies
Red lips tattooed on you
Heat stroke nights,
of your wrongs
And I lost myself
I went looking for a star
Out tracing the constellations for a map
To your heart
To your heart
And out on that road
I
exactly how I saw it
Hoping things could be more sound
Reality is never flawless
Count the times we've tried to wave the flag
Put the ashes in a paper bag
Tracking and tracing and trapping your thoughts
Villains and heroes quacking
Occupying your feeds for likes and votes
I see us tiny tiny tiny men
Burying
the government was tracing em
And we literally would switch them joints out for the old hundreds
But shit, now I need my blue joints now
I need my paper blue
Blue
Louied up to my eyes
True story word to the wise don't let these labels gas you up to be somethin'
Get your paper never trust 'em
Watch the niggas you
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