Lyrics:
hop the fences, but you better not jump the gun, jump the gun
I could run for days, days in your circle of lies
Spin me around, round your head with
Best days are ahead of us now
Haven't had a worry since you found me
Surround me — I went from standing tall and mute
To being carried far and wide by
a guiding light
We're navigating by the stars
Across the universe
No limits, no reverse
Just straight ahead for better days
Life's changing
Life's changing
Three days I've been in the desert
By now you've probably heard all about me
I have a reputation that tends to proceed
Tall tales stories are told
a livin'
Barely gettin' by, it's all takin' and no givin'
They just use your mind and they never give you credit
It's enough to drive you crazy if you let
Don't adjust your Brain
It's now, it's real, real, real
Woken up by a lot of noise this morning
The day begins by the fear
I'm looking through
This bulletin just in in a
Scene to rival the famed
Saint Valentine's Day Massacre of the
1920 Chicago, Don Armatello
Reputed crime lord and ten
know what lies ahead
[better to follow]your heart
Mistakes comes from choices made
Does it mean no damage done?
Not a chance in the world
Cause
Niggas hate me 'cause all day I'm flossed off
Ghetto lady in my dog bay Mercedes
Niggas find out they got whole got fuck it then they cave me
That's
the orange bright ahead
We've got Seven colors of hope
That no man can rule upon
Seven colors of promises of a better day to come
Seven colors of hope
It's
within my reach, but the days go by
It hurts to bear the weight, without sharing my strife
'Cause I'm on my own, yearning for a better life
You don't
come back better when I'm knocked down
cnd ain't nobody gotta stop me now
Oh it's just days like this that end with a state of bliss
Days like this
And I get a little bit ahead of myself
Feel like I'm on L, and I feel like I'm better than everyone else
I guess I be rappin' ahead of my wealth
I'm
exhausted all our options
Hanging on by a thread, they said we're better off dead
Dark days ahead, dark days ahead
Our lungs filled with soil and dirt
like me on the
Job from nine to five
Working nine to five
What a way to make a living
Barely getting by
It's all taking and no giving
They just use your
love For days gone by We'll drink a cup of kindness love For the sake of days gone by
The road ahead is fractured yet But hope, I still can find
go ahead and go crazy
Never leaving, always by your side alright you my baby
Even if our problems comes up we help each other daily
Peaceful sleeping
Steady judging one another by their appearance
Yes, India, I feel ya, girl
Now go ahead, talk to the rest of the world 'cause
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Does
somehow someway, better days ahead, Freddy's dead
And Betty said Eddie's a fed
Sweaty in bed with a nine to his head
And he fucking with this hood-rat
without bounds, no sleep and no restraints
Decadence is better than it sounds, there are no sins we all are saints
Working hard by day, we fly by night,
Rough days
All long nights
Nowhere to go
Better put on the light
You say its hard but you're ahead of the game about the people you love
You said
bullets on 50
Each synth sound keeps pulling you swiftly
Rose to top class ranks, don't need Ofsted
Did it by wrecking and making records and beats all day
There's safety in numbers
'Cause love lies in 2 by 2's
And tucked under my covers are
All my meories of you
Day 1, you were the only one
Day
things
That you aren't doing anything for us
We can do better by ourselves
So from now on, we gonna use
What we got to get what we want
So, you'd
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