Lyrics:
at the photograph you pasted in my mind
My memories are white and now, your face is vanished by my side
But i'm waiting to come home
Train is leaving central station
a picture of it and called it train of thought
And that's a perfect fit for how this came about
It's like I took a shit and picked the peanuts out
No lie I
open doors for
My people last night
When I say people, I'm talking about you
In the game man, we got to stick like glue
Back to back subjects, niggas in
just popped a shroom now
I'm walking on the moon
All my life I've been doubted
In the dream I'm all about it
If you come near me Then you bout to get
over the years
so now we have come to set the record straight
niggas don't do this shit right
it takes a special kind of nigga
you know what I'm sayin
There's this book coming out and they asked me to write, uh
Something about Woody
Uh, sort of like, what does Woody Guthrie mean to you?
In
electronic music
Songs like
Ligeti's Glissandi
Or maybe it was
Artikulation
I'm not sure which one
But I had to
Write a paper about it
And you should
Try
all I want my arms around you
I'm already late for my train
But I don't think about that
I think of you, George
At your piano, sweating in
a fuck about looking tough
Or rough
Im anonymous
A vigilant antichrist rebel
Anticop, shot by the fucking devil
Heaven or hell? Im on another level
shots
Just make sure I'm not the nigga you hit
Cause it's smack DVD when I'm barred up
And I can take it further than a Tesla when it's charged up
I had
has sparked this
The spirit's alive while the flesh is a carcass
If you're seriously curious about my past
Well I once was lost but I'm free at last!
stop
Come alive y'all gimme what you got
I guess by now you can take a hunch
And find that I am the baby of the bunch
But that's okay, I still keep in
Dsus C G Am
I'm alive And the angel of mercy is right by my side
Am
You act like I owe you
But I'm not in your
(Yeah, yeah)
Bury me alive, yeah
The only time I get to walk up on the clouds
Is when I'm high, ye ah
(Yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
Show me what you
settle for less than a few
What you wanna do?
Shit I'll prolly come to you, wanna come to you
I learned this game to a tee all because of you
Now I'm
Well, there was this movie I seen one time
About a man riding 'cross the desert and it starred Gregory Peck
He was shot down by a hungry kid trying
never vocal
Come to the hood and fuck you up if you prefer to be local
I'm local, from Noho, to Soho, getting G's like I'm Frodo, you know ho I'm
want me in a straight jacket
'cause when I see a throat, I'm a hack it
Where I'm at? What's my name?
Somehow, somewhere, I got hit by a train
And it
time, could always spot a good guy
From a good guy, look alive, look alive, look or try
You know that old saying what they say about good guys
I guess
squad, hands up, we the steeple, church
Wanna be like the Samaritan
Not about a deed, help a seed, so we lend a hand
So we gonna train and equip
Marching
and this pain
Is the reason I'm awake
Ain't no soul behind these frames
I'm a shark in a tank
Ain't no soul left alive, you
A bird in my cage, Only burden:
Bitch that bitch my latest fuck
Feelin like a porn star I'm
Watching all this paper come
Got you on the on star I'm 'bout
To come and flame you up
Suit
Athlete turned-actor, it must come as a shock
To be this big and still
Get overshadowed by The Rock
You take credit for "Despacito
" that's just silly
It's
still alive
And able to celebrate my birthdays
And able to grow with my loved ones
Yeah
Dear Lord, thanks to you that I'm still alive
And able
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