Lyrics:
You’re my hologram
And I can’t decide
Bitch don’t talk to me like I can’t get you up off my mind
Going out sad baby
Stopping at the gas station
you already kno what it is
The Inner Mind's Eye is Infinite, I handles my biz
So, can I live? That's the mission as I carry on tradition
Ya'll pissin in
the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.
Then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind,
Down the foggy ruins of time, far past
you didn't
And no we don't have guns hidden
We stood there for a while continue to decline
Firmly, I didn't lose my mind
I didn't let him break
And no we don't have guns hidden
We stood there for a while continue to decline
Firmly, I didn't lose my mind
I didn't let him break me he's just
Back with that new new to tell you where I come from
Sing a song so I could never be unsung
They think I'm on some, being fair weather
Its just my
You took me by surprise
When you turn and look me in my eyes
Boy you really blow my mind
I don't know what's gotten into me
But, God, I think I
already empty and it ain't even suppertime
Honey, no, I don't miss him
In fact, it slipped my mind
There's a hole in the bottle of wine
I keep my cool
lost
Then afraid to take a ride
And if it's a sin
No place on earth will I ever fit in
And I don't mind
Someday I pray I just may
As I make my
and bonds
And ink stains that have dried up on some lines
That keep you in the back roads by the rivers of my memory
That keep you ever gentle on my mind
the stacks long gone
Ex on my mind, called me a psychopath then skipped town
Sleepless nights convincing myself the bitch was wrong
She was wrong, She was
checc me?
I'm waitin for the blve check by my name give my check pls
Niggas wanting beef like I’m five gvy
It’s on my time give yov smoke when I have
to disturb
He going against God
So I knelt down and prayed
Called God by his name
Are you there? Can you hear your son
I be crying so hard
But I cleaned up my
a beach, got my feet in the sand
I sit by the sea, while I smoke on my weed,
Cause my time isn't free, yea that shit worth a grand
I'm too cool I'm in shade
Yeah this is for my nigga in the pen doing time
Yeah this is for my nigga in the pen doing time
Violated probation a couple times but he just trying
mean it had to give him great joy
To get my young innocent eyes locked on ladies parading Playboy
By the time I was thirteen I was into hard-core porn
takes to survive
I ain’t wit that nose dive
I Be vibin drivin by
Got my puppy in my ride
Made mistakes in hindsight
So I’m learnin as I fly
Super
of sin, rotten
Doing my best and I needa confess that I'm far from stoppin'
My mind gotta change, it feels so deranged, my view of my life is so toxic
Don't
(Ah Yea)
(Ah Yea)
They stay faking
(Ah Yea)
(Ah)
I've known that they've been faking
Two cups got them next to me
Yes sir got her by my side now
They
She leach the residual cash
I cut through my hand on the stage and I wipe
All the blood by my eyes on my face
This a horror story, love
I'm so sorry,
shady, why I move by my dolo
They shake my hand and show me love, envied like Cal behind that door
And you was 'posed to be my brudda, but you change up
I might fall off all alone again
No one by my side
And I'm dealing with shit inside of my head
Dead inside When you left, I went right with my wrongs
to treat me so bad, 'cause she lives in Tennessee
Lord you'll either run me crazy woman, or either make me lose my mind
Say you'll either run me crazy,
shirking, lands
Mine, boys, mind
Mine me that gold
Beautiful gold
Make this island
My land!
Make the mounds big, boys
I'd help you to dig, boys
But
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