Lyrics:
life
Made 5 hits the other day
That's 5 for fucking 5
Some type of way is how they feel my fucking vibe
I take it all up the trash and then I pork
I dropped my phone again
Fuck me
I do that all the time
You see
Can this not wait until the morning
I got some other things I've got to do
I want you
passing by me
It’s hard to ever see me again
A little warmth could be a godsend
And a smile will bring some relief
And if you ask me what I wish for
move way out)
I could move all the way to Cairo
"But someone would be there; someone that I know too well"
I want to change my mind (wanna change my
'em all down from a different town
Don't none of my workers know me
If you owe me and livin' cozy, be prepared to enter
Your daughters school and find
a whole life
Got some advice and took some time to get my dome right
I paid your granny the traditional way
Zulu man, so it only became official that day
wrote a bomb
Or have I?
Just ignore those around you
So sit outside your petty bullshit
Just be cool!
Cause some day this will all be over and you will be
but by halfway
My teacher calls my name
And calls me over to ask me
What happened to your face
I quickly switch up discussions
I see that Mother’s Day
in our caves, while our king lays bound by Satan's chains
The men have lost all hope, children live each day in fear, and the women's tears they fall
eish
The other day my son called me by my stage name
I thought it was funny it took a moment
For me to think about to understand what it means
My family
Something I can't do
This murder ain't a mystery
You won't have a clue
All you gon have is these tracks
Made by the abstract
And yo girl in some ash
Bitch I
fitted
So in districts on my lid
From the DCT
To the PGC
Get it where I fit in cause that's where I live
D.M.V I R.E.P to the D.A.Y
They close my lid
I
with this black guy/we'll make a Grande Highlight while this barista flies by/here's some water; that pill was hard to swallow/food service got my heart
And I can tell by the way it move, she got a soft ass
My bad
Am I being too honest or what
Look, be honest
Look, I really am trying to think different now
in
'Cause what you want, I'll be more than a friend
Don't turn me down, I don't want this to end
I know some day we'll make it work somehow, somehow
prisoners to wack off, aw man
Enough of that soft shit, me by myself is like the Four Horsemen
You're just a poor sportsman, your sports car could be your
No matter if it's day or night,
Baby, no matter the place i'll be on your side
Let's make some empty space in you're arms
cn almighty place, for
a Monaco penthouse
Drinks by the rooftop she praying that I slip up
Set a hot lap on the streets think I'm Ayrton Senna
And that be my rainy day cottage
where the pretty girls live
I want the fame
cnd I been wanting this my whole life
Short weekend, fast days, and short nights
Word around
town
it's goin'
where the pretty girls live
I want the fame
cnd I been wanting this my whole life
Short weekend, fast days, and short nights
Word around
town
it's goin'
fight for our rights
Someday we'll be happy and free, in harmony, that's right
Everyone will old hatreds kill, differences will unite
It's important,
bring life to their day. Even by touch of the sword they
Refuse to awaken. And I know they seek life not. And I know
They like to rot forever. Even their
it's a show
I saw my self healing lost souls all day long
Give me some time and you won't do what's wrong
Moving and pacing and I'm with the lord
Clear
we wish we were dead
And I know I know
We all have thoughts of suicide
And I know I know
We all keep choosing to survive
Live or die, give up
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