Lyrics:
Diamonds floating in the sky tonight
Tell me what it takes to feel alive
Pale moon glow, and light me up inside
Show me what I need to find
Cause
just a hustler
Know to get this shit by nature
Then pop tags
On ur ass
Just to show my papers
cnd to you haters
That's trying to make the money stop
I keep it
COULD GIVE UP THIS FIGHT
BUT EVERYDcY I'M HcUNTED BY THIS PcIN
SEEMS LIKE YOUR GHOST SHOWS UP EVERYWHERE
I CcNT GET cWcY FROM YOU I SWEcR
(REPEcT
Caught between the tides of pain and rapture
Possibly a sign
I'm gonna have the strangest night on Sunday
There I go
Quite a show for a loner in L.c.
along the way
Time passing by and you're still here
Those little arms around your neck
The child that crawls into your bed
The spirit in me and the deep
Dey shutdown the show
If you see fine girl
Hold am
When we roll out
It's a shutdown
Just Dey play
Dey play
Dey play Dey play Dey play
Just Dey play
Dey
Wide awake
Staring at my empty ceiling
Boiling
Working up some kinda feelin
What they say
Isn't getting better
Pushed away
To show them what I'm
ride, stupid
It's too easy to shoot up Taco Tuesday
Bitch we weaponized
But I'ma catch him by hiself wher he don't recognize
Heard he had a show, but
Chia, it's Juice. Back up in this thing with y'all
Bringin' some old school flavors, y'all, with this one time
My pop's New York
We gon' show y'all
heart
This great big awesome power
Helps us the night and day
Gives me a reason to exist
And shows me who I really am
Because of you, my world turns
on mind, u should pay me over
Stay up in my own lane, but had to change the motor
I get pussy by da pound u could weigh it over
I could fuck her on da
on dick like they gotta suck it
Rappers want beats by Dubb, I show em no love
I take it right out they budget
Price too high im bouta up it
They throwin
There's only one race, the human race
What about NASCAR?
Haha, show yo' titties, bitch (pussy boy, you heard)
What, you thought I was gon' dance?
the ruthless
Side of me sweaties, rappers be foolish
Stuck in confusion, you stuck in delusion
You thinking you better, man, it's an illusion
All you talk about
Drowning in my sorrows, sippin' on this bottle
Lost in this world, feeling so hollow
Demons in my mind, they won't let me go
But I keep on fighting,
close shows, you do open mic
Used to have a soul until I went and sold it
Now, all I see is black, who turned out the lights?
Fuck that, run up on me
You said show me something good and I might stay
I said there ain’t much good about me and I don’t want to make you wait
Yeah
You burn fire stone
I'm drowning in my sorrows sippin' on this bottle
Lost in this world feeling so hollow
Demons in my mind they won't even let me go
But I keep
that I'm gettin dropping them bars in the city, You begging it with me,
Broken Prodycal Verse:
Back on 1506 Kellogg Street that's MoB Southside in RV,
motivated by my mama tryna hit the Lotto
Eyes closed just dreamin'
Pray on the daily
In the end, He the only one that can save me
Stay gaining focus,
Long day
My bro know me well enough that he could steal my identity
Hope my girl know that with my love it's infinity
Don't want to be a memory
Fuck
with my pen
Bitch this is the coop go get in some pens
All that she knows not even your business
I got some sons they might play pen
You wanna show up
smile, an eerie style
The show has yet to begin
On the Mystic River
I light a candle to see what other than darkness surrounds me
The wind chills the flame
good gas by the O
Have you seen me before?
I don't think that you know
It's just me and my girl takin' over the globe
In the silkiest robes, do you see
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