Lyrics:
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
way less talk
talk talk talk
way less talk
what i'm trying to say is an issue
words i'm dying to say that i wish you'd hear
but the way that it's
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
of inspiration I know a cloud of inspiration
Don't you hate it? Don't you hate it or negate it, bitch
How the fuck you roll with me? Every time we talk, it's a new
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 the bed The couch is comfortable
Throw hands with any man don’t care if I resemble you
You got a issue with me then we could talk about it
Or scrap it up
inspiration
Just giving information
For when you niggas doubt me
And you people talk about me
I just look up in the mirror
Pick my head up to repeat this
I 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
feel other people could relate to
It's never one thing
It's something that someone may have suggested that I talk about
I thought, okay
Yeah
Actually, I
to the community you claim to care about
Then sold inspiration to drug dealers with the image you wrapped
Now you sell a different drug cos your new circle pushes
his soul onto them pages
That’s how I found my inspiration
Knew I’d be a fool if I ain’t chase it
I could see it, I could taste it
Sniping out my
watch a soldier get rich
Sacrificed a lot of shit just to share my voice
But I'm God sent, so I'm standing by my choice
No time to panic, keep my soul
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
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
stuntin' on the gram now tell me who you tryna impress
I done came up from nothin'
My dad he worked so hard he'd never stop
That's a true inspiration now i
dying
Fuck you, eat a dick
You bitches still ain't shit
Told you muthafuckas long ago
You should've quit hit the bricks
Watch your welcome shot by
clear nigga i'm beating my fears
Writing shits that no one could talk about
My living story, all the trust that I have lost
My feeling lost once how could
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
drives
Without you by my side
And it was miserable
But yet beautiful
And I am dying
Because you do not
Love me anymore
Not that you ever
Really did before
Can you see my eyes crying
Can you see my eyes
Can you see my eyes dying
Can you see my eyes
Can you see my eyes crying
Can you see my eyes
Can
about you whatchu gonna do lil bro
Lets park where the lights arent on
Beat bumpin max volume as these windows start to fog
Talk about all our
about it
You taking the food right off my plate
Do you really know?
I think you don't
I don't want to talk
I want to float
What's your end goal?
To take
and there's no second chance
Our planet's dying in the political dance
Think about it, talk about it
Scream and shout it, dream and tout it
Let's talk about it,
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