Lyrics:
Yeah yeah, aaah, diggy Das nigga, diggy Das what what??
Yeah what?
Got ta hold it down
Hold it down, nigga keep it on lock
Hold it down, nigga
tuberculosis, folks."
People hurried by, gray shadows on a distant wall.
It was getting late and no money to score.
He turned into a side street and the lake
MC of the year, one down the roster
Open up the envelope, give us the Oscar
Yo, we'll keep it pumpin tough
We'll give you somethin rough
So stop your
to know and get her wet and stuff
Having kids with full salary jobs while I'm just getting jumped
Missing every birthday and anniversary
Yesterday my
There ain't shit you can tell me, you can save that shit
Fake convos before favors, I hate that shit
Yesterday turned down a 150,000
I ain't trippin'
on looking
They tell me it's not too far
It's not too far
I keep on asking
I keep on asking
Praying for the flying car
Hello blue line my old friend
I've come
and just leave it behind
I can make you happy baby
I can make you happy baby
You know by now that I've been slow to change
I had my world turned upside down
avowals of
Religious faith to maintain an
Aura of respectability our
Civilization, such as it is
Was shaped by religion
And the men who aspire to public
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
sleeping in a tower
Waiting for true love's kiss
It is sleeping in a flower
Stronger by the hour
It's called medicine
I just love it all beyond the end
muthafucker who puts
It down for the dough
Get killed in front of your kids
God forbid if it happen
'Cause the shit I'm on now I'm
Taking pass on us rappin'
But right now I'm on the inside
Lookin' out, 'cause
I'm standing in the flames
And it's a beautiful kind of pain
Settin' fire to yesterday
Find
But right now I'm on the inside
Lookin' out, 'cause
I'm standin' in the flames
And it's a beautiful kind of pain
Settin' fire to yesterday
Find
mama the hole you left inside of me doesn't get filled up
Every time I trust in people they make it worse
Every time I try to close our chapter it keeps
hear my son mention your name
It ain't the same 'round the holidays, I break down and cry
But to myself 'cause I'm grown, fuck respondin' to why
Or,
became by us
The situation requires the almighty formula
So I'm mixing numbers with letters now it's looking like algebra
Do the maths I got the masters
four hours just doesn’t fucking seem enough
And so it keeps me up until I reach the stuff
I’m busy dreaming of
I’ll probably pass out before I put my
Woah
Contemplating looking out my window
Just wanna know where did all the time go
I'm confused cause it was just moving slow
Yesterday feels like so
still here when it's all gone
I'm living with the ghosts of yesterday
Tell me why am I still trying to hold on
I've got to tear it down, to let it go
the blame kid
You think that you cool because your dad got money type kid
"You'll be okay" type kid
Go and wash my clothes kid
"Call him down and beat him up
off futility
Or punishing somebody
My friends were calling up all day yesterday
All emotions and abstractions
It seems we all live so close to that
and muddy
She was just shaking off futility
Or punishing somebody
My friends were calling up all day yesterday
All emotions and abstractions
It seems we
walkin side by side with an angel
In front of my eyes
That prize keeps getting dangled
But can't grab at it so
My pride is being strangled
Workin shawty's
Sing it out loud
Drop my freestyles down
Voice memos goin' wild
But I can't seem to pull it all together
No matter the weather
It's never right
My mind
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