Lyrics:
on the road" I think I It's jealousy
The shit I been doin is old? Go Find another me
You my inspiration in purest form I know you better
Business and pleasure we
they know I'd die for them
Yeah and I'm a changed man
The Lord grabbed me by the hand
You ain't got no reason for leaving
I'm a man you can believe
to entering that domain, I'm going to need it
Or I'll go by boat, too quiet to hear it. I'll row so smooth
Sneak up on my guardian spirit. "Hey spirit, there,
I get dome, but I got no baes
You can call me proph nigga, that's my name, or you can call me king, that's the same damn thing
Two OZs and it's all
JUST PASSES YOU BY
YOU'RE NEVER GONNA TRY TO CHANGE ALL YOUR
OLD CUNT WAYS THAT YOU CHERISH INSIDE
NOW I WANNA RUN AWAY
FIND MY PLACE IN THE SUN
FIND
You're acting so delirious
You're acting so delirious
Froze up
Lost my
breath
Sleep deprivation
Can't move
Old hag on my chest
Rentfree, I kicked her
were never really here for me
And now my life's back to the same old lonely
And I swear i am trying to escape
But I got this scars and not enough tape
I
a king and thats exactly what you are
I’ve been waiting by the door looking for yo old school car
Not the white one but the gold one and its shiny like
If money grew on hackberry trees
If time wasn't such a luxury
If love was lovesick over me
That'd be alright
If I could keep the wind in my
want to be alone
Just waiting by the phone
I can't stand another night on my own
With a new day rising, realizing
That you gotta be free break it
Late in the evening out in the square
A man in a raincoat standing there
We met by the lamp where the newsboy cried
He stole my heart with his
If I could live my life in rewind
There's a couple of changes I'd make this time
Cause if I knew what was good for me
I'd have been practicing splits
Yeah I'm gonna need another plan,
I think I'm in a jam man now
That's why everyday you burn the light
Out of my eyes.
Lead me like some mongrel
meant to be,
Love Child, born in poverty,
Love Child, never meant to be,
Love Child, take a look at me.
I started my life in an old, cold,
might've been Evan Dando
But if I was him than what the hell was I doing here
So I asked myself one simple question
What would I do with the rest of my
me
How can you possibly see
Without walking in my shoes
You will never taste enough of my blues
So put on your old fur coat its 1973
you will
want it] No one want to see my niggas
[Firing Squad] Still firing, fuckin' wit old timers;
Wit rhymers ready to come out of retirement.
Stoppin your
ever change someday when I get old
Then I'll have these memories to keep away the cold
For they call me a big operator
I'll be smooth as glass if
never change
I feel there's still a sliver of my old love-worn soul
Tangled inside your heart that I lost long ago
'Cause longin' don't seem
Gentrified? Watch the choppers in the skies
No supplies, devils in disguise
Spinning stories on my people's lives
Standing by while they just letting us die
I've been tryin' to get away
To get away
To leave this old town
I've been tryin' to see my way
To see my way
So I won't be found
Many
me down
Carry the weight by the ghosts in your bag
Does it look I got a flame on my head
You'll be the laughter and I'll be the joke
It doesn’t
just take me by surprise
Cuz’ I can’t live like this
Says I heard your mama cry
Behind the door I’m listenin’
She says she’s gonna try
With words your
paint with snakes and bullies, said "If only you'd memorize your prayers like you did your cool G." See by the time I's old enough to know what religion
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