Lyrics:
I know the truth and i know you believe,
Your touch supplies my energy.
It's a matter of fact and its plain to see,
The love that burns inside
on my blade man I feel like Orion
I'm drowned in waves cause my neck on Poseidon
Know you ain't pay for that shit think you buying
You ain't get saved
See I’m just tryin to survive
In any type of circumstance that you supply, stupid guy
And I might burst my pants and show my ass, already done that
But
originates from love
We exist in so many colors
But we bleed the same blood
And I'm looking for the day
When no more pain is in the air
And no more shame is in
and that shit be fucking paid for
And you say that your love is enormous
Gigantic and it's boring
And sorry you're the bordest
You got me fucked up
Acting
tryna see light at the end of the tunnel See more life in this concrete Jungle
Before you cut my supply
I'm tryna leave something
For my family
Something
bloodstains are all over this steel god dang-it
Bitch bring it, these niggas that I hang with
I hang you up naked by your ankles danglin' (ow, ow)
My need I
these niggas that I hang with
I hang you up naked by your ankles danglin' (ow, ow)
My need I stay stranglin, I don't need your help
If you gon' give me
her I missed his called
cnd tried calling that's the worst
You probably think they at work standing alert
Not living under the dirt to live and die is
steel
Shows, ho's, junior pimp sweat out, punk
So I can give your bitch the Evil E jump
I love you honey, sure, listen up, listen clear
After the show,
of supply and demand
That you've been playing
Since our storied rebirth
Don't wanna play no more
Your love is such a chore
Oh, and I've seen it before
I
whatcha 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 stride
'Cause all I'm here
whatcha 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 stride
'Cause all I'm here
doors, now you oughta lock 'em up
Take great care of the air supply
Beware nightmares, they come to life
Where am I now? This is not my home
Oddly enough,
'm an alien, I'm 'bout to phone home
I'll be long gone, see you hard times
Have your boy, love peace, and a sound mind
I bet 'cha never see me with my head
side. Where the fuck these hoes was at when I was down and couldn't supply. (Niggas crazy) Blow your shit up when they see you on the rise. Don't answer
pop me a bean
Yeah, let's go, record disk
You can get the scratching
With that trigger get in your element
Avatar, niggas air bending, that smoke
momma
You can't tie a sweater over that ass, or hide it in pajamas
We lay back, blowin' ganja
DVD, she make it hard to watch a flat TV, whoa
I crept
we wasting time
Wasting
Wasting
Whoo, ah
LSD
Love is in the air
Coz you are stuck in my head
That's why I'm tryna use all the time that I can get
Girl
the side
Building on the rock not sliding sand
And I know that I’m held by the holes in the hands
Holes in the hands, no holes in the plan
Planned out before
Always claimin' that your money long, down to supply me,
If you want to go to war BITCH, you couldn't find me,
But I'll find you, and after shows,
Me
Back against the wall, what do you hold onto? (Yung Lan on the track)
I know it's something that we all go through
Just aim for yours
When it
I miss that cool air I miss that calm breeze
I miss the ocean I miss you next to me
I miss that cool air I miss that calm breeze
I miss the ocean I
you at, nigga
Yeah, yeah, check it, check it
95-South, homie, tell ‘em I’m en route
And I ain’t fronting nothing, neither
That ain’t what I’m ‘bout
No
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