Lyrics:
to church (no, no)
I admit it, admit it (I)
I admit it, I did it (I)
I admit it, I did (I)
I admit it, I did, did it
I admit I got so many flaws
must be something in the water
Sippin' gin and juice
Laying underneath the palm trees
(Undone)
The boys break their necks
Tryin' to creep a little
The fallacy society has rejected, I'm here to protect it
Everybody dies deep within this world we live in
And not everybody tries, but everybody lies
You
On my knees at night, I pray
That we will live another day
You always got something to say
On the block with the homie and they whoofin'
Back in
Mozart than most, my key lyrically
Is noted on a scale above the whole industry
It's Dax i got bars out in Georgia
Twenty-minute songs'll probably Illinois
excuse
His name's Akin
An orphan, ain't got many friends
Suit's Benaz, she stays low key in the ends
He's not the usual wannabe macho
Guy with the Benz
First, I was afraid, I was petrified
Kept thinking, I could never live, without you by my side
But then I spent so many nights thinking, how you did
'm typing out soliloquies on pillow cases
That I'm built of dreams you can live in places
In between me checking on my phone every six seconds
To see if you
the fuck outta here and do something with your life."
And this was right around the time I opened my first show ever for Ghostface Killah man
In
G bruh
Got my green card but it ain't no visa
Pull up the the shop, I walk out with OZ'z uh
Drop a little cash, call that green for greener
Fell in
If you're playing that drum
But you got no rhythm
If you're a little out of key
But you're always singing
If you're so carefree
But so not
yeah
Smoking herbs even got a little tray to ash it in
Not a basic bitch not keeping up with the Kardashians
Doesn't have new balance fits
In tune with
I've seen hard time before
But never like this
How we gone live
How we gone get
By without your love
I don't wanna live
I don't wanna live
I don't
super hard
I've been on a mission
If you want something bad
Don't give up
Make it last
When you're up
Being up being up
Ima love that
Ima live it up in
just
Goes on and on and on and
I got to see his secret little
Stuff in his secret little room
Like, you can't make the same sound
No, exactly,
right
Only got one shot of the pentagon hit wrong
Still wasn't enough to hide that missile strike
Everyone Lives In The Evil
Everyone Lives In The Essence
one week later I'm on an plane for the first time
Got into Seattle right around breakfast time
I caught the airport shuttle for the first time
Started
survive)
I've got all my life to live
(I, I will survive)
My loving is not in vain, oh no
(I, I will survive)
I will survive
(I, I will survive)
I
became a poet
Took it all by sight and turned into something
I became a poet
But I aint the type that you should ever fuck with
I was in my note book
the telescope I cannot see you little and bitty hoes
Arthritis up in my toe because I be stepping on all of these fuck niggas
You better keep up and keep luck
something that's in your veins
And I put that on my name
Uh, the only hope I had was selling dope
Was on my grind cause times were harder than the cellar
took your ass to the cleaners
Mane, I'm on your side, not tryna inconvient
Just know we got them mean keys in them plastic meaners
So keep it player
Swear by the stars above
And late at night I pray to myself
That you and I got everything we need
I'd give it all for you and me
Love is the earth
wearing Jo Malone
The baddest ones never leave me lone
Got me in the zone
Ignoring my phone
Got not time to text
Come be my next ex
I can't help but flex
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