Lyrics:
you
Oh you
How you make me sweat like this
Never known this kind of bliss
Heart is beating out my chest
Come and get you some of this
It's all for
to find out, y'all all sat there and laughed at me
What kind of people are y'all? Is that really who you are?
If I lose some because of this, I didn't
His friend it's his dream battle to me
Battle rap is street shit and you
Not make it up out one
So whether I'm standin' in front of the
Body or on top
be rewinding
Yeah it's getting kind of late okay
Lost in this place man, I really need to find my way
Time ran by quick guess we kind of in a little
is dangerous
This is a bust
Can you feel the rhythm of my mind
Boy, I've got so much to give
But I don't want to waste my time
I can't let my
weapons, you'd better come clean
I've got you covered, I'll catch you
When you fall to me
I'm not gonna hurt you, 'cause I'm not that kind
We're not
is the
Worst time for the ears
And every year, there’s like, "why?" Nah
I move on like groove on
When you on the dance floor
You’re cocking back
You’re
wake up fine and dandy
But then by the time I find it handy
To rip my heart apart and start
Planning my crash landing
I go up, up, up, up, up
face with a Mach razor
Then walk away from her cause
I'm a heart breaker
This ain't an arcade or a game at all
Crossing me on an off day is like
Tossing
knows what they conceal and what they reveal
Indeed, He is the All-Knower of the innermost secrets of the hearts
And no moving living creature is
the penny drops
Yeah, I'm a wordsmith with a black heart
Got trouble making bright art
Figure out where time starts
To take the course of life by both hands,
bangin' your chick [what you talkin' 'bout?]
Got your boys out the hood now they slangin' and shit
I know you mad that's why you in court, turnin' on him
War with all the demons and I got my weapons drawn
But the worst one that I'm dealing with is fucking cortisol
Still in awe like
I been here before
our perception misdirected to perfection
The collective are infected by an evil weapon
Animal testing I Am legend
It's the worst weapon tested
this?
This shit is aight for your first shit
But you don't know if it's your worst shit
You don't think finding out would be worth it?
It might be, it
been blown by the wind
In and out of lonely places
Washed up everywhere
But now I know where I'm going
Is it madness?
Is it the worst kind
dancing on the edge of a knife
I need blood
I can't seem to love without hurting
My head is at war with my heart
I swear that I'm all out of hoping
So fill
the darknnow it's all that I'm used to
Understand what you feel for me
Said it's nothing, fall back now the feeling is mutual
Heavy
Time went by and you still
featuring Big Tymers, Hot Boys
{Juvenile}
How you love this playboy? This one here bezzled out.
With the Hot Boys and the Tear da
thoughts would be clouded with shit
My heart would just hurt hurt hurt
My sleep would be no hours a night
That feeling is the worst worst worst
My meals
and falls backwards off her straw. She's up
again in a flash, looking guardedly at them. She is a ratbag.
Mandy: Who are you?
Wise Man 1: We are
can realign
I know love is in my design because
I treat my worst demons so kind
Intoxicated by the lunacy I call it moonshine
Getting out of line in my
featuring Big Tymers, Hot Boys
{Juvenile}
How you love this playboy? This one here bezzled out.
With the Hot Boys and the Tear da
with your Lord
And it is He who spread out the earth and placed there firm mountains and rivers
And from the different kinds of fruit He made them into
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