Lyrics:
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
Keep watering a dead flower
Everything I make is a piece of plant
And some day it could have been a flower
And the things that are flowers are dead
Till
with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane
And you could be my
me things we can maybe ride
Every day and night
Like
Wild horses
Ma of course I'm by your side for surely
When I'm folded in my flaws you're my ironing
my quiet nights, time to unwind
So much pressure in this life of mine, I cry at times
I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried
But when I held
known at the time for hits from Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam and they had this massive hit by the Backstreet Boys, All I Have To Give. Every so often I rip him
If you leave me here to cry
There is nothin' I can do
If you leave me here to cry
You know my love will follow you baby
Mmm until the day I die
it
Yeah, bro, I got green, nigga, come and get it
Was finna fuck that dirty bitch with CJ fuckin' with it
Now I'm finna speak some money facts, nigga,
counsel?
Hear ye! Hear ye! I am here
To holler that I have hauled tons by which I don't mean lots
I mean tons of cowshit
And stood ankle deep in swales
Hello
Bestfriend
Where you been stranger
I ain't seen you in a minute
Hey bestfriend
Girl I know I know
Been working every damn day and studying
See, doesn't it feel better to go back and reflect
It's just hurting more, cause I have no time
You know, like, I got no time
I got no time
I got no
'ma have to go out of town for some months but when I'm home, I'ma be around every day
And when I'm gone I'ma need you to look out for your mom, keep her
make it up out this life
And some how, some way
We go' make it up out the hood one day
Some way, we gon' make it up out this life
Right here
sentence
Fuck it man
I just
I just
I just
Needed Space
Needed Space
I need space
Gimme space
Need some Space
Needed Space
I need space
Gimme space
Every day
We've got some folks to meet
And it's that way, in the states
And even overseas so if I'm seen
You should know that I have had (Oh)
Better days in
hoes
I ain't have the time for dinner date
Sunrise I grind up
Still work till end of day
Can you hear my soul cry
Do you understand me
I just wanna know
snows
Oh God! How I loathed the thing.
And every day that quiet clay
seemed to heavy and heavier grow.
But on I went, though the dogs were spent
called her every day
And I'm telling you that was a mistake
Sometimes you have to grow the Fury up my brother
And stop calling, my brother, our mother
Who
down
That's when your smile comes around
Oh, I love the way you hold me, by my side you'll always be
You take each and every day, make it special in
bands off the flip
Buy the buildings that we ran through as kids
I wish that every day
That I could roll it up by the zip
Now a nigga got pounds where
cross Cj the wrong way then the nigga gonna have a bad day
I like to ball but no I'm not Trae I just hit a hesi and a layup
I like to ball but no I'm not
I'm withdrawn
There's a library of moments with you I wrote down
Only seen now by the flicker of a lamp
Filled with picnics ruined by rainy days
go home at night
So many smile but they want to cry
Me take this moment to acknowledge life
Yo every day somebody lose day life
So many homeless carn
stopped talking about it
It seemed like every week something new was happening
And I just sat him down one day and I was like
"Look bro, please, like,
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