Lyrics:
could you please forget when I fade out of your sight
So do you live inside the past?
No way, you've got it all wrong
The words are for the both of us
You can't keep a secret
But you keep a diary anyway
And you get away with murder
Because you've got a way with words
Yeah, and I know where you
level im telling you aint even able to settle for anything better than what you've been gettin Im never lettin em get ahead of my never ending
rest
For a minute or two
Then back on my feet and cry for you
You've got cucumbers on your eyes
Too much time spent on nothing
Waiting for
gotta multiply
Not a mathematician myself so I ride, In my 98 Altima parked outside
Hustlin' mixtapes, I'm tryna get by, double U E double B follow with
(It goes like, it goes like the river flows)
They got no clue, all the things you've been through
Although you are trying, it's so hard to get
out on every show
Sayin I wish that I could
Now you switched up on me
Cuz you think I got clout
But if you knew me then you know me
And that's not what
love
when you feel like you’ve got nothing more to give
love to me is when it doesn’t matter
what or how you do it and you just care
about the here
OLD AGE, HARD WAYS
You've let me down so many times before
Just when the going got real tough
Left me high and dry with nothing more
than patent
solve knife crime by taking knifes to hand,
You solve it by instilling new hopes and plans,
You've got positives though, I swear its true,
In all south
She said sorry you’re a bit of a letdown
We took drugs, got drunk then she left town
Thought I’d be fine when I sobered up
But god damn she’s for
You've got a temple past your temple
There's no mass in the empty pew
You said your body is a temple
Do you know yet what you're praying to?
and gentlemen
Who believe that you've got yourself secure
As one last point I will tell you, then
The devil's got his shadow on your door
rumbling applause
Woah, woah
Really, is that all you've got?
Well, imagine this, for treat
A sugar-sweetened smile
And candy-cotton curls of gold
Oh, boy...
on the wedding day you've been saving for
In front of some poor pastor
And make him do the vows again
Tell me Mary, am I chained to the past?
Am I rose-tinting all
You've been on my mind
It's no surprise
I'm half asleep when I'm driving
The sun is rising
Got three different lives
And they all collide
on who they to preach at... Who wrong or right do they stay by.. live the life like you've gotta see that...
You’ve been chasin’ wind and rainfall for as long as ever
But would your childhood self right now be proud?
How we doin’ in life?
How we doin’ in life?
You’ve been chasin’ wind and rainfall for as long as ever
But would your childhood self right now be proud?
How we doin’ in life?
How we doin’ in life?
go?
American dream
But what does it mean
If you're all alone with no one to enjoy all the things you've been working for?
Got the latest whip it's
like Golduck You thought I was psychic
Infinite mind tricks same jacket but you've never seen my kicks
Nobody like him confidence rising right after
more
To add on top of ~ What we had before
Make-over upgrade ~ 'Cause it's too slow
You've got to catch up ~ Dig it, Daddy-O
Last night I got drunk
Waiting at the boxcar like you wanted
I waited, you called then
You never made it
I'm just sat alone
Tryin' pick it up
For The Night!
House Full Of People, But You Always By Your Self
It's a Damn Shame Ain't Nobody There To Give You Help
You Dream Of Wealth But You
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