Lyrics:
Forever is too long to wait
But you had to take that great escape (x2)
Tries to fly only to find he will hit the ground
With one motion it comes to an end
Building model ships
Taking fishing trips
Warking hand in hand
Painting the palace and moving the sand
First ten to go, with your daddy-o
Once you break
self-drivin' truck's got me contemplatin' the great big why
The world's changin' faster than a ten-dollar mule on fire
Robots in the cotton fields, self-drivin'
self-drivin' truck's got me contemplatin' the great big why
The world's changin' faster than a ten-dollar mule on fire
Robots in the cotton fields, self-drivin'
fully like an open letter
Paper like a hater lighter
Than feather girl got finger
By some sharp nail
Always having a escape route
You can't fuck me in
Donald Trump, if you can hear us, please, Donald Trump, please save me
It's okay, daddy's home now, the savior is here
Shout out Alex Jones, shout
Yea
The world is yours
Just gotta live by your own accord
Jah heard
Feelin' like I stepped in to a episode of Luke Cage (Luke Cage)
Try to keep
the cold barriers of time
Not enough nights spent by the fire with dancing natives warming the hearts of men and Women dressed out of character
Not enough
the littlest pirate
I'm not gonna hide it
And when I turn eight then I won't wait to build
A great big house for Mummy
Another for my Daddy
Because I always say
dance and maybe
We'll get by
Ten hours a day is perfectly great
If I'm sitting by a beach instead of working this late
Home after dark, too tired for
on our tree
And a crib by the fire.
And who can I turn to then?
Who can I call ?
When I stare up at this great
Towering wall ?
Our laws and our experts?
God allowed you over the great divide
To witness your father marry his bride
You weren't looking down on me, you were there by my side
It's been 10
man
I hope you go down there with Satan
Because you come from a fake land
Manipulated by Satan
But at the end you cannot escape God
Fuck Satan
Always
When the Night falls and stars filling the sky
On Pharaoh's lands
Something strange is happening tonight
Thunder flashes and time, passes by
Like
everyday she see
She never dug, hanging out in the club
By ten she tucked in, waiting on Thug
Never hating on Thug, or what Thug do
Cause Thug would be
hands wrapped around, I follow // Ten feet off the ground / You should know by now / Ten years in your arms / You should know by now // In Wartime / In
fuckin' way
But here I am, workin' in the studio
And your album ain't out because you're movin' slow
By the time you make one I'll be on ten
Hit the studio
Street
Numbers set by stock movers, buy my tip so I can touch
Not for no print size, plate saint, white wasted H20
Four coats'll make it glaze
Beams
is escorts
Like my homey Layla, really I can't knock her
'Cause she getting paper, month ago she was knocked up
Baby daddy a dope boy, fresh homey
a little knowledge u gon have to pay
I'm going up like the gravity just went away
I'm on a whole nother planet this a great escape
We could be Jayz when he
back from Philly
So I was rollin' blunts all day
So I had to get it nigga in the hallway
Nigga I already know I was headed to the top
By 9 o'clock
round lonely
No matter the stains one day he'll wash it all clean
So come lay it at his feet
Took a bus to Macon, one more try at that great escape
Found
And stay locked in with my rhymes, y'all lackin' focus
I'm usin' my brain cells for the few who can't tell And had to make a way for a great escape
Bitch,
Daddy's bills and name
But she got his recipe, white lightning strikes again
Hold on, now here we go
She's got my heart, that's all I know
She's my little
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