Lyrics:
by Gloria Carter and Adaness Revees
Who made love under the Sycamore tree
Which makes me
A more sicker emcee than my momma would claim
At ten
hard to get rid of than to try
Never searching just accepting
Feeds the mind enough to get you by
Scratching the surface yet to dig deeper down
must admit I'm surprised
And feel I've only scratched the surface
'Cause baby when I look in your eyes
I understand my one true purpose
You were
with the switch up see the way you gotta
Word to C-Lo
These words to live by if it hurts your ego
A nigga gotta get up, get out, get sumn'
A nigga
Held in high regard, he comes again
Surface gone from under me, no more security
The future lies erased
These are the last remaining days
If in doubt
close enough, I guess
If there were an ocean
We'd glisten on the surface
Surface
Instead of an eruption
We bubble, only briefly
When there is
planet
It's pure planet
It's pure planet
Flying by in a perfect location
Billions of Earths worth of exploration
Or just a space gas station, I
on the surface but your
Face is un-replaceable, it's perfect, you're worth it
I'm not always there emotionally even though you're close to me
I got work to do
showing up
We switch the game to reading books instead of pouring up
There ain’t a polar bear in Green land as cold as us.
We live in the now success is our
switch lanes
We go ride around while I see you smile aye
Babe while the ocean sing
Aye love you by the ocean waves yeah
Marjelle if you love me I'll stand
Bitch what's it gonna take to notice me, I'm holding p's
Regret I ever told you things you know bout me
My brodie gets the work by keys, we up no
Or whoever you're talking to, Tesla - whoever you're talking to
Problems of the future can be solved by mankind because you create them
And you have
to a tree, bro
Clandestine, colorful G stuck in a G code thrust into street mode
Searchin' for soul with a stolen identity
Surface low, economically
In
heels
Hung and bled
Corpses are suspended by their feet
Swaying dripping bloody piece of meat
Fastened to the ceiling leaking gore
Splashing
Don't care 'bout nothin' else
Oh oh oh
I'm better by myself
I'm better by myself
I don't need no one else
I'm better by myself
Myself
Don't
(follow me, follow me)
Into the mystery
From my shallow grave, I've prayed to find
The strength to crawl, the strength to climb
Up to the surface
on your heart
We'll look at them together then we'll take them apart
Adding up the total of a love that's true
Multiply life by the power of two
You
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface, he looks calm
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface, he looks calm
deep the pain is
Or you just couldn't believe
And yes I'm good on the surface
But I'm a mess, I'm a mess underneath
See winter took most of my heart
I got something for you, man
Go for a ride
Bombarded by philosophies that satisfy the surface
I flee to something deeper
At the risk of seeking
Like a Chinese proverb
We were always searching
Nightlife´s a no-win but nobody noticed
How we killed off the bottles
Looking good on the surface
same bad dreams
Just climb up on the table
Let me throw the switches
It's really a remarkable machine
And the switch is by your head
And when it's done
That's switch hit, it don't spray no more, he emptied that
I'm from Philly, backdoor, we get into that
I would really whack you 'bout that shit you said
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