Lyrics:
missin' Like the kids on the carton of milk
Hey, I can snatch something bad outta the hood
And bring 'em back to the pad out by the woods
You know
had to cut some niggas off, but ain't no hard feelings (for real)
Being backstabbed by your family, that's a hard feeling (for real)
Yeah, I know I
tell you I can visualize it all
this couldn't be a dream for too real it all seems;
But it was Just my imagination once again runnin' way with me.
poka face
Like Patrick Swayze
Burner glooves, black beanies they can't see me
America's nightmare white flags and treaty
Cause' dust this we can
eyes,
I ain't fooled by your thin disguise,
I can see I'm getting through babe!
Girl don't deny the way you feel, you know you've gotta trust me,
tell you I can visualize it all
this couldn't be a dream for too real it all seems;
But it was Just my imagination once again runnin' way with me.
conjurer attack through the monitor
Destruction of assumption, one thing I can promise ya'
It half-cracked with cold shards of glass
Ritualistic
And Michelangelo probably couldn't even paint a picture this prefect
I learned the harder way, we goin all the way, we goin our way
They won by mistake
Everything
Faceless generation
Legacy of pain
Blistered hands and fingers
Dark skies ruled by flame
Take this generation
It doesn't have to be this way
It's not
The boulder's getting closer, it can't be outrun
Time to take your medicine!
Double dead - you and me have got history
You and me have got symmetry
Two
It's a drought, bet ya I hydrate 'em
After this, won't be no sight, nah, haha, I'm playin'
I make you hold that pose like Sanaa Lathan, uh
Start y'all
now we're free
I'm so sorry for that ghost I made you be
Only one of us was real
And that was me
I haven't said a word since you been gone
That
won't lose my mind
Just take you by surprise when I die
Sometimes I wish that I did, for real
Now I don't have the time to heal
All these wounds I made
from sinking."
And after this jar,
Will I ever find my way back
To how things used to be?
No, no, no
You tell me I'm not there by far.
"Here's
better than here? it's better than home. this small town is crying and you are all alone.
Put yourself on real tight, gotta wear yourself just right.
between time
Imma need time
All by design
Let me shine
Peace sign
Check these rhymes
Life be signs
Don’t need Klondikes, nah
Need my light up
We just got
Forget about the change in seasons
Every night is cold when it's spent alone
She stay broke spend it on food alone
And what this take away can
ended up with the guy
No time for playin' there ain't feelings that I'm tryna hide
Take a look right up above into the dark sky
Can't tell the difference
watch my mouth but I can't help it on the mic
Below my grade, yah we're nothing alike
On the real though I'm cool, calm, and collective
We gon multiply
in the group
When I’m spittin’ in the booth
When I produce, I make this revenue
Better than you can ever fucking do
I’m fly like a bird, bright like
still missing
He left me on read
Y'all can fucking miss me
I'm chasing this bread
Till my death bed get head I've been mis-lead instead tryna pick what's
it by herself
She had love and respect
And God was in the building
From the floor to ceiling
He showed us real love
It had a different meaning
I chased
money cuz I got the urge
Bands in my pocket that’s a cake walk
Real talk we don’t fuck wit the fake
Talk
Smoke conversations this that bake talk
I Never
my prime i'm in line with the best
I can't be a gimmick to much real on my chest
Came from the bottom turned crumbs to a check
Got faith in no bitch
I
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