Lyrics:
How do you talk about it without making noise?
I wanted to be kind to you, but I wanted you to go
I wanted to be kind to you, but I wanna be alone
If
a Fatal Attraction to this Beats
I guess we riding Out
Inspiration Hittin me thinking what i Should Right about
Honestly my Passion for music
Is truly dying
one out to all the funky inspirations
Pretty Purdie on the drums with the beat relations
Well, I'm working on rhymes, they're coming line by line
one out to all the funky inspirations
Pretty Purdie on the drums with the beat relations
Well, I'm working on rhymes, they're coming line by line
Look at you and you miss it by an instant
Look at me but you're gone, gone, gone
Looking back I regret the night I listened
You talk about him you go
What's wrong, well my grandmas sick
Every single day she's dying to live
Every other day she forgets her kid
I really hope god could just forgive
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
so I say.
Don't be the one dying young just to get by.
With too many things to do and not enough precious time.
Inspiration comes from complication.
Are you oblivious
Do you know who I talk about when I sing
Do you know that you're my inspiration and my pain
Do you know you're the reason you cry
assistants all
Signed NDA’s or you would
Have a list of men and women
Who would happily talk about how
Verbally abusive and evil you are your
Self saboteur
draw your inspiration from
When you're creating your music?
MGK: You know, it's funny on my last
Album, I wrote the song "27
" and I was talking about
it, talk about it
Talk about it
And all I can hear
Is this white noise
I guess I'll sleep when I'm dying
Sleep when I'm dying
I think you're
Losing
when I'm deceased
Talk shit about when I'm up in the
Coffin nigga you'll rest in peace
(Well alright)
Motherfucker, I die for this shit
I got a lot
Now that's deep, deep, deeper than Lemuria
Deeper than the memoirs of a dying warrior
F-1-B-0-N-A-C-C-1
I come with a legion of daemons
Inspiration
make you fumble nigga
Call you niggas prey cause I done turned into a hunter nigga
Niggas wanna sign 5k then Ima need about 100 figures
When we see you
control of my thoughts and emotions
I am grateful for my unique qualities and talents
I release negative self-talk and embrace positivity
I am surrounded by
the inspiration
I see it clearly right now, I'm patiently waiting
My children are my motivation
So every night, all I see is them four faces
I think about traveling
on tight-knot
On my forehead placed a label
Took all my inspiration
Cause your name was on the table
Let's talk about me
Let's talk about you
I know your
You can talk about your love affairs
Here's one I must tell to you
All night long they sit upon the stairs
He holds her close and starts to coo
on tight-knot
On my forehead placed a label
Took all my inspiration
Cause your name was on the table
Let's talk about me
Let's talk about you
I know your
told me that you did ask about me
Heh
I been really meaning to try to get to talk to you
For now but
You know how a man's pride is
Sometimes it kind
did ask about me
Heh
I been really meaning to try to get to talk to you
For now but
You know how a man's pride is
Sometimes it kind of won't let him do
You can talk about your love affairs
Here's one I must tell to you
All night long they sit upon the stairs
He holds her close and starts to coo
he loved rap
At a point in my son's life he developed paranoia
About death and about the dying
We are living in a world of imperfect human beings
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