Lyrics:
try to know more about yourself about your sensibility
You will find your life enlarged enriched by the things you do
You have to believe nevertheless
visual extension
Is ruled by perception, guiding your every direction
If you really want money your mentality must switch
If you really want to be rich
How can you tell me how much you miss me
When the last time I saw you, you wouldn't even kiss me
That rich guy you've been seein'
Must have put you
You wouldn't always be by my side
Couldn't see it coming at me
All your hypocrisy and your lies
Once more, with a little meaning this time
Stab
[Chorus "Panis Angelicus" by Cesar Franck]
Unto those who have enough you give more free of charge,
What becomes of those with nothing?
You stand
Soundtrack of my life
Right how they bounce back more than twice
Alright, I admit we done did some crazy shit
But I stop, repent
Kept God in my sights
"I have wealth beyond measure-
My treasures are words
Forged by time in a tale of
Such beauty they cry to be heard.
Still a young fool was I
approach life a little more humbly
Cause being full of yourself will leave you empty
This life is short, don't waste it
Don't waste it, I hope that you
spent on you
I'm your biggest fan
Venues, cater vans
We posted up with the whole Fam
It's OK to get cold feet
Together we can tackle
Any jam
And as you
that player life
And maybe that's why I'm struggling tryna juggle family and school
Work, church, and time spent with You!
And by the way
None
got him)
I've got to have you back again
Please give me one more chance
I'm naked and shaken
I know I must have been crazy
For letting you slip
have a few hours left
Live with me then
It's never too late
Even though one must leave
There's something more
In the new who awaits you
And the last
that's what is it? Yeah
And every time they see you winnin' they have to relive it
Oh yeah, now come now, boy, forget it, we with it
I'm goin' crazy
The cipher and the flow of the wild
The woodsmoke in the red light
You scream into the nothingness
There must be something more
Moments that can
Became
I Was Just A Little Boy When My Dad Split ,
Typical Statistical Shit When You Young And Black,
Wit No Father Figure Figured I Be Trash,
[disputed lyrics in brackets]
Have you ever had the time to see, me and you could change to be
Take a dream away with you live it now and you will
show 'em how we do, what we do and why
Keep ballin' in our ride, driving show, I pass 'em by
You see our paper, haters hating but it's still all good
day
But if you're of a mind, look me in the eyes
Ask me one more time
Ask me one more time
Ask me one more time
Blueberry, baby, you must know by now
made it a 4
That made me even but I wanted more
I spent it all and went back and got more
Now im up
Cruise through the city no bus
Clutch
Still got
bit of praise
Do it like you would God with a little bit of praise
I've been through a whole lot and I never once cracked
If you show a little love,
Niggas be talkin' about the Gangsta, ho, I must be on your mind
Stupid bitch, I have to thank you with a loaded glizzock nine
You know I'm comin', don't
touch the torch to that spoon
Even one more time, I swear to God I'm gonna implode
Sky's too high to hold; too thick to pet
So fold up your two-bits
my guts and hit send,
I waited two weeks for a response and got nothing.
Honestly, it only made me want you more.
Week four rolled around and I
Crazy to think that twenty years with you is all I'd have
Time flew by fast, I'd rewind if I could
If I could look God in the face and ask him why then I
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