Lyrics:
in the park enchanted
By the kids passing by
Actually, yeah I wrote this
In my basement sober
Oh good, a less poetic a lot more Mike Posner
For
through day
And I’m not sorry, no I’m not sorry that share my whole damn essence as a man but I’ll be gone in a day
Remember the conversations you had with
don't know how far I'll take it
By any means I get this money you can go ahead and bank it
I'm going going going going gone
Everything I do baby I hit it
knew it once,
I came all out, splashed on niggas, will I dash on niggas,
Once I mash these niggas, I'll be badder nigga,
It's me, Machiavelli, a.k.a
the time for wastin'
I threw it away
I lost my cape an
18 on back
Just like Peyton
Leave her confused
Thirsty
Waitin
Don't be so complacent
(Yea)
We linkin
me flowin' with the glory
Acapella or deep dirty instrumental
I could blow the sky like the stormy wind blew
One gallon of whylin', Park Hill
ain't super duper nice don't be displayin your pen
I'll expose it, none of your friends'll claim you again (who?)
Joell Ortiz is the name I defend
In
this box of Polaroids away
Your memory's fading
The difference is this time I'll be ok
Forget those rings made out of paper and tape
Forget the words
Cornelius, long foregone so be gone with the silly shit
I write "raps For dummies" but I ain't an idiot
I might slap you, money, cause Ruckus is ignorant
My life is a slideshow
Single frame indigo
Put the music up to 10, they be asking where I've been
I'll show you the world, frame by frame
Yeah
I'll be higher than a planet
Do you hate in Niggas can't stand it
I don't care about no advantage
(I don't care about no advantage)
Long as we
dreams
I can hear them but I cannot see
I'll never be free
I'll try
But I'll never be free
Always plagued by what I can never be
Alone
The dreams
the gray fog-bound straits where the cedars stand a waitin'
I'll be far off and gone like summer wages.
--- Instrumental ---
In all of the beer bars all
in the Phantom, all you see are puffs Pull out a ransom, he gone in a month
Bae, I'm a dancer, turn up in the club And I'm so handsome, be curvin'
mine you gone die
Fuck a tweet I'll be at where you reside
Broad day or the middle of night
I'm real petty off subliminal I ride
Either way we gone slide
as the South Park Zone
Talkin' shit ain't into clickin' take your punk ass home
'Cause I'm the type of nigga that'll chuck
Hit you in the chest with
as the South Park Zone
Talkin' shit ain't into clickin' take your punk ass home
'Cause I'm the type of nigga that'll chuck
Hit you in the chest with
Tool
I'm real nigga, you so full
World tours, and you local
All you say this shit on the menu
Give me large fries and I’ll be cool
Put your hands down by
Presidential
Oh my gosh that shit was killing on the instrumental
P P P P P presidential
And you can think, what you want, in the end
I'll be here
Smiling
And i was tied to me
I’ll never be free
I’ll try but i’ll never be free.
It’s instrumental on the face of dawn
Nothing to gain the middle is gone
I would
And i was tied to me
I’ll never be free
I’ll try but i’ll never be free.
It’s instrumental on the face of dawn
Nothing to gain the middle is gone
I would
And i was tied to me
I’ll never be free
I’ll try but i’ll never be free.
It’s instrumental on the face of dawn
Nothing to gain the middle is gone
I would
Who gone be there in the end when it falls down?
When it all falls down
Who gone be there in the end when it falls down?
When it all falls down
Who
don't miss
He hit it out the park
Yeah We past a couple bases
He be hitting it hard
If I Tell em spark a a L
Cause it get lit after dark
If I tell you Ima
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