Lyrics:
Dino-might, dino-might
Coliseum in the wild
Oh, the writings on the back
Coliseum in the wild
Oh, the writings on the back of my hand
I wanna
I'm writing you to
Catch you up on places I've been
To whom it may concern
I refuse to be another being on this earth
I'm breathing for a purpose
I
Writing songs everyday
I got a lot of shit to prove
Oh Oh baby imma let you choose
I know that you want some shoes Louis V or Jimmy Choo
You know I be
you realized you wanted to
Write and perform music?
Frank Ocean: fo: I feel like I
Was writing as I was learning
To talk writing was always a
Goto form
my name
I can see the writing on the wall,
I can't ignore this war,
At the end of it all,
Who am I living for?
I can feel this light that's
frightening)
It's the book of your life that you're writing (life you're writing)
You're a diamond in the rough
A brilliant ball of clay
You could be
Things like there ain't no good in an evil hearted woman,
And I ain't cut out to be no Jesse James,
And you don't go writing hot checks down in
the writing on the wall.
Sometimes you do what you've gotta do If ya do anything at all.
Sometimes it takes a freight train comin' Sometimes it takes
A man like me should find inspiration in anything
But here I am in this hotel room
Still writing songs about
You on a sunny Santa Monica freeway
You
I can't help myself I put it down on paper
All the different stages, memories of us
That's the only way I know that I can shake it
Writing all our
broken heart's from a to z
Do's and don'ts on bended knee
Change of lovers endlessly
And this book of love is writing me
Chapter 2, you walk away
But in
I'm sitting here,
In my own head thinking
How you could be staring in
Got my number too
And I'm writing you
Contemplating on the paper what I
begin to swarm
Read the writings in the stone
Be the moon and be the sun
Be the wind and cross the storm
See the stars begin to swarm
Read
The writing on the wall, it's all or nothing at all
I see the writing on the wall, it's all or nothing at all
Stumblin' through a bone cold chill,
always
Here’s to the one’s who dream
From tiny town
But with big dreams
Wishing to be on top
In his teens
I’m sitting at home
Friends partying
I’m writing
always submit and album
Record labels are you listening
Writing, Strumming so much were blistering
Making anyone who listening jingling do you here me just
get your bread up, haters got me writing these rhymes
I know you fed up, believe them when they showing you signs
But never let up, or look back keep
I still chill with my peeps in the streets
But most of the time,I'm in the crib writing rhymes to some dope beats
I still chill with my peeps in
cargo, and freight
Cause the writing's on the wall
I can hear the voices
Gotta answer the call
Yeah, the writing's on the wall
Silence all the voices
I'm screaming
Am I awake
Am I drugged
Am I bleeding
In moments of anger
I'm causing me pain
I'm writing down lyrics for me
You think I am insane
Don't
Bump, baba bump ba ba bump...
Writing this thing got me feeling so high
Tryna pay attention 'cause my minds in the sky
But my feet on the ground
fire when I'm writing, writing
Whoa
Way you look at my that shit sideways what you planning?
Like skateboard on the rails nigger I'm gringing,
That's why I'm writing you verses
Always together like writing in cursive
I pray for you 'cause heaven is knowing your soul
This is spiritual
You're
a few things that I seem to fantasize about you
Ooooooooooh that's all I wanna do with you
I'm writing this tune cause I got a lil crush on you
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