Lyrics:
another[00:44.58]Supervised by one Big Brother[00:49.20]Letting all pass under the bridges[00:53.44]To Oblivion[01:09.73]A graceful illusion[01:12.24]I'm told I've given life
head
You're not the person I knew
You're not the things you said
You were my living truth
Found liar instead
Mmm
You're walking dead
And I'm going
Higher than a launch pad, not a dang regret
Did a rocket ride and seen these cowards fled
But then I fell too high, so now I'm dead
Grabbed some coffee
she "love a nigga with money 'cause she want move out of state"[01:48.06]But she ain't got no money so she ain't gettin' paid[01:51.20]Like to be by my
Him famous?
Then the cart stop, she step off, it's time to refocus,
I'm questioning my heart, examining my motives,
Why I'm captivated by the brown
his head
"That's not risky that thought is dead, " he
Says "It's like, 'You know, I rhyme, too' "
Turning to me, Pharrell says
"I always call him
from happily
Not half of me, came from a fantasy
Now I'm flattered in vanity, hang it up like tapestry
Floating in my canopy, standing tough that's
don't you?
Please believe what I just said, see the Dead ain't touring
And this wasn't all in my head
See they took me by the hand and invited me right
the fall[00:29.66]I think I've gotten better than again not at all[00:34.82]And I'm runnin, to a safer place[00:40.51]But it's blocked off by my own
gettin' bashed by a mothafucka sayin' be the boss[00:55.71]I got smoke, say I don't and I'd be lyin[00:58.61]And that's just not me[00:59.90]I don't wanna
might[01:11.55]A man who walks by day will not stumble[01:14.13]Walking by day is about being humble[01:16.64]For he sees this world by sunlight[01:18.98]Yeah that
I'm toting the pole[00:37.76]Last time he seen me, I made that boy froze[00:39.84]Niggas don't know me, I'm dead to the bone[00:41.52]I said N.F.L,
Days ache and nights are long[00:01.85]Two years and still you're not gone[00:04.82]Guess I'm still holding on[00:07.21]Drag my name through
judge[00:15.20]But its not like they know my story[00:17.61]People ugly in there hearts[00:19.67]And its not right to me[00:20.90]Who want the smoke[00:21.69]I'm
Strapped down to my bed
Feet cold and eyes red
I'm out of my head
Am I alive? Am I dead?
Can't remember what they said
God damn, shit the bed.
Hey ...
great guy minus the service fees
Similar but different like Matt instead of gloss
Now look here, I'm not trying to floss, but this new version of me has
I've been on the truck for 51 years.
My only friend is the A.M. radio.
Sometimes the neighborhood children stop by,
But it's always rocks and beer
hate[00:54.15]Bitch hit the door[00:55.28]Wish I could say the words as they come and not feel I'm wrong, no[01:04.89]Instead I sit in this room[01:09.22]All by
Drive-by 207 and 11-24
I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest
Bust his mothafuckin' head, got his mothafuckin' neck
Plus 11-99 in his mothafuckin' chest
to pretend
That I'm not
Crushed by this
That I'm not
Holding onto something
Change is inevitable
Resisting against that change
Causes great pain
And I can
dead
So I'm coming with the power by the hour
Sweet to sour
Blowin' flows like it's powder
Kink the hose so it chokes and can't flow water out
I'm
and again
You could have let them barbeque me,
But you acted like a friend"
"I'm not your friend, I don't even like you
I'm just not drunk," he said
See, my style's got a lot of flavor like Six Guns
So imma still have all this swagger when I'm 60
Not your typical rapper from the L, them n****s filthy
you was a burden
I hear birds chirping, fuck you and I mean every version
Should've never fucked, I swear to God I'm allergic
To fake bitches thats for
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