Lyrics:
it all (yes I want it all)
I want it all hey
I want it all and I want it now
I'm a man with a one track mind
So much to do in one lifetime (people do
I wanna kill myself
But im too much of a coward
I have no self control
I have no power
I wanna kill myself
By jumping off a bridge
I wanna kill
take you through a tunnel of thought
Wit no support now you got caught off guard
By the number one scar from the Illa-Fifth
Lyrically fulfillin' this
Yeah
Finally looking up
Yeah
Yeah
Never gave a fuck much about me
Grew up in this pretty town by the sea
Didn't know I had it till I chose to leave
do too much
That’s how your ass end up in last
When I write, my head catch flames like ghost of Christmas past, run it back on the track aye
Boy I’m
though, babe
You know i love you
And out there is a damn jungle
3 is that i eat too damn much junk food
I'd be fucking beautiful if i could just keep
My
(yuh)
Then we all coolin' (yuh)
By the oceanside (yeah, yeah)
Tight like the Goonies (ow, ow)
I can't switch up
Too much of a swisher
This where I'm good
alright?
I think I shaved a little too much
No it looks good
Ooh nice legs huh?
Aww thanks man
Alright lets go meet this girl
Woah don't fall dude
It's
Surrounded by mines, I can't afford a misstep
Can you please stay with me
Do you know how many nights I've been lonely
Too many
Got a cold little heart
And my
came along. I had choices to make...
Dreams take time...
Time goes by...
When does it disappear?
How can you get so far off the track?
Why don't
Just for some dimes and some dinner maybe some love
For us grown-ups, who wan't to be a little
Not that much - but yes a little bit above
Us wise
takin' too much toll on the kids
But your fella, that's a real good fella, I need him there
Tryna take the clique legit and not to make West End clubs
not doin' a bid
Too much to get for what 'cause six niggas got stuck
And the nigga chain was truck?
Yo, fuck that, criminology rap
Sneakers stay jet
of it
Tracks so clean there ain't one scuff in it
PhorHead ain't much one to cuss on it
But still makin' tasty tracks; they so succulent
We so crazy
an arm and a leg
Man are like "Skeppy, you're kill em dred"
Taliban stylee, we kamakaze
Too much style for the party
And if it's not a Boy Better Know
early for me
Well listen man I ain't goin' to school no more
It starts much, much too early for me
I don't care about readin' , writin', 'rithmetic
could
'Cause something's up, I can tell
She's takin' my leaving just a little too well
She ain't been sufferin' by herself, since I've been gone
Yeah, my
left home it's much more in this little world
Right out the blue I dipped with all my chips
Know just what to do
Next time that you see me, I'll be in
Shrooms. its a journey through a fungus
It's so fun, brain feels humungus, eat a bunch to see so much
By golly shrooms
1 Little 2 little 3 little goomies
4
the cars to cities.
Buds that explode at the slightest touch, nettles that sting - but not too much.
I've never been past this point, what lies ahead I
Ain't no brakes on the morning sun
Come on now, don't look back. Every little step is laying down track
Just jump in your dream and start to run
White
some brothers, we were ready to reach
With a mic and a track, we was ready to preach
Nothing too deep, nothing too deep
A bunch of Justin Timberlakes,
to the mountain top
And down to the valley low
Went to Austin with 3-2 and STILL
Ain't find no finer hoe
Not much no finer girl
But one that treat me so sweet rub
a mess
Traxamillion did this beat, now he's calling on the phone
Drank too much hyphy juice and I got a kidney stone
The Bay has come back with a brand
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