Lyrics:
it's bullshit and lies
Won't you recognize
All the real gold gets stole by design
That shit in your mind
Off a nigga head for these nickels and these
my masterpiece
American pie dont want my piece
When i ride i hold my piece
Thee whole thang fuck a piece
Yryna be the ulcer
In the belly of the beast
My gal and I, we had a fight
And I'm all by myself
I guess she thinks now that she's gone
I'll lay right on the shelf
I'm gonna show her she's
at you
I wanna get up on you like a new tattoo
You're such a good, bad, girl by it all
Let's take this little party to a bathroom stall
You smell like
stab my back
And what imma do when you call me back?
Harder to reject you 'cus my heart is in a place where all I can do is forgive
But no I don't forget
chilling with your gang and them
You lucky if you have one friend
By the time you reach my age
You'll develop a callousness
I wish someone had told me these
What we idolize
I'll address it
Everybody is scared of a lesson
If I say what I think you'll reject it
Then I'll lose all the fans
And obsession
Matthew
the first time you saw me?
Feeling alone, that's why I can't think
I thought you could give me all I needed
Just know I was seeking in the wrong place
I'm
alone, alone)
I'm scared to be alone, by my own design
All the things I've done to keep it bottled up inside
Too late to be myself, should I just be
of men
Safe to say it'll never be the same, not again
Hollywood won't like this, but I gotta represent, yeah
By the way, by the way, by the way
Soldiers
our first house at the advent of the 90s
A Cape Cod on a busy street that we swore we'd fix eventually.
Winter of '93, we got by with kerosene
me by the weigh-in
It's hard to grasp some of the shit I be sayin'
It fly's over your head like a second string is
You can't comprehend me
You
Wish I'd never felt the need to roam
California, better warn yer
Looking a lot like I won't be coming home
A state that has all you could wish for,
nor there dawg
His first video was shot up in NY y'all
Is this nigga the king of Detroit
Or the king of gettin' his ass
Whipped and left by his boys?
(I
around again I'm gonna lay my head back in the grass
and count my blessings one by one, and hope it won't be my last
My gal and I, we had a fight
And I'm all by myself
I guess she thinks now that she's gone
I'll lay right on the shelf
I'm gonna show her she's
time ever we're seein' it eye to eye
Eye to eye
If you're ever lonely, then stop
You don't have to be
After all, it's only a beat away from you to me
exactly affiliate /because you seem to be all over the place /are you net working or neck working /my destiny is to be behind a triple black maybach Barbus
the lamest of lameness will thrive!"
Take it or leave it, you won't be alive,
If you are overtly creative!
Fairies and faggots and queers are
'creative'
All
Was it just a habit?
Was it just a habit?
Verse 1
We could have had it all
But you reject it
All my time for you
Just got neglected
It’s like we’re
to pain, real pain
From the pits from the darkness I can leave you insane
With the snap of my fingers we'll be playing some games
We're some rejects even in
too deep
Has been ruined by the memories of what we used to be
And now it won't be me
And now I'm trapped thinking what it could have been
It won't be
american dreaming
When will we stop doubting and we start believing
Doubted me before bet they won't do it twice
I didn't get to where I am
By using your
sovereignty?
(Quell the flames of a failing democracy)
This world won't be our home if we keep building the tragedy
(Pursuit of happiness is an American fantasy)
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