Lyrics:
mine,
Now my sun sets on you, California time.
Though completion I seek, jigsaw I find,
I'll come back for the pieces that I've left behind.
and lover
When we're far apart
You're in my heart I'm in your dreams
So you call a friend up for company
Drown your tears at a table set for three
trace, no ways, no side faces, my concepts
Fuck you and your dreads, cause we don't leave war vets
We bustin cokes and sets, 12 gauges and techs
Six soies
just because you want to get up in my drawers
You ready to break laws, visions of your clothes in my back
Just because you stack, now you want to act
robotics
In our gang of five or more
They teach us what to think
But not to think on our own
Taking this back to cellophane court
I can't see what
tha static start
Infrared up on his heart
That's to set this shit apart
Nigga, that's before it starts
Chorus: juiell (repeat 2x)
Take out fucked up
today cause I didn't
Get a chance to yesterday
Ima hit the buzz spot and cop a bag of true
No I'm bout to tell you what I fina do
Ima call this bitch set
see, back then my mind was conned, caught in a
Dream. understand my path set forth from a struggling background. mom always worked her hardest
his back
The monkey grabbed his neck and said, "Now, listen, Jack
Straighten up and fly right, straighten up and fly right
Straighten up and fly
in a new light
Just came back from the Southside
Shit get hot when you're outside
We bang Screw on my side
We don't do shit for the good guys
Red
he never came back
So I printed his picture and I called his wife
I'm the man who tells the world
About the things we did
The things we did
Shout out to my squad, bitch we move like the mob
I just wanna see everyone set, like a pick
We getting to dough, like we driving a coupe
Bitch, I got
In an endless continuity of parent to child
I see your face in the mirror
All the places you hide
I set sail only to find
I wind up back at the shore
them racks, they stacked up like my ass, yeah
Shoot, go from the store to the booth
Make it all back in one loop, gimme the loot
Never mind, I got
vicodin, that's candy
Perkys, addys, xannys, hyrdos, vicodin, that's candy
Crush 'em up, record a song and hopefully win a Grammy
It's Stew back on this
my hoodie up
Get back to the crib then I get to reminiscing, start thinking of the shit that I could've done
Love it when that happens 'cause then I
don't wanna be the nigga go ahead and go slap a dude
I don't even wanna wreck the mood
I'm just really tryna set the mood
She like hey, hey
You run
here
Pick up get up set up 君を留めむ
雷神の ah coming coming
少しとよみて 降らずとも keep back
Come on! われは留らむ I can't run
In to the earth wake up 妹し留めば
そ知らぬ振りして
Coast, yeah, we hold it down
Team of kings with golden style
My lotus sprout
Put me on a floating cloud that potent flower
Sit back take notes from
down nigga
Got the 30 cock it back at the crowd nigga
If you scared go to church move around nigga
My lil niggas yeah they wreckless
On that gangbanging
I seen two of my bitches in the club
And I know they know about each other
I think these bitches tryna set me up
Maybe I'm just paranoid
Lord
deaf and blind
There's and angel in my spirit but there's a villain in my mind
And there's a killing taking place no saving face for my pride
Set paces
with a gust of wind things changed
Set off one course that seemed to me quite strange
I was heading through the air straight for the the monn
Straight
sinks past the waving grass
Some shadows are dragged along
Alone, I took to drinking bottles of cheap whiskey
And staggering through the back woods
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