TIME STANDS STILL

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Time just stands still
And of course it's love, and of course it's real
Time just stands still
No love for a fake, no way
Time just stands still
And of course it's love
Time just stands still
And of course it's love in my heart for the real
Love in my heart for the real
And of course it was forced by the pack of
Newports that I smoked last night
I was forged in the flames of the hellfire blazing
And showed up at your door last night
But the porch had light
So of course if the porch has lights
Then your dad with his corncob pipe
And his bayonet he made from a store-bought knife
Well, he and all his friends were on the porch that night
You tried to make me muffins from your Easy-Bake oven with the scorched-out light
But instead you let me beat you with the cord all night
I'm a Warhol, straddling a warthog
Battling these corn balls, rattling the floor alright
God damn, it's good to be me
I pick up that pen and let loose
I can make a boom-bap track sound better than your trap tracks
Any damn day that I choose
They tried to touch my steez, oh lord
Now they don't want to play no more
I showed up to the function late, now they ain't trying to stay no more
Okay now, who's the dopest dope you've ever known
And why is his name Greaseball
Okay now, what is fate among all this love
Why was I supposed to meet y'all
I still feel, I still grit my teeth in fear, and I still hide my shame but I still kill
Kick shit in your ear and you will know my name
Time stands still sometimes
It's gone along and it's gone a long ways away
Time just stands still
And of course it's love, and of course it's real
Time just stands still
No love for a fake, no way
Time just stands still
And of course it's love
Time just stands still
And of course it's love in my heart for the real
Love in my heart for the real
I know we ain't talked in a bit, but I feel hot as a bitch in heat
Yo I feel awesome as shit, and I seem godly
And I feel lost in the sauce just a bit
And I feel fondly of all the abominations that applaud me
And all the anomalies across every audience
That involved me and all of my awkward audible follies
I said, darling, what are you calling for
Why you bawling
Why you crying Why you lying on the floor
Would you die for a life
For the cause anymore
Watchin' Cosby show, we cannot anymore
We cannot ignore all the facts
And fat chewed upon the backs
Of the black and brown folks today
They tried to touch my steez, oh lord, now they don't wanna play no more
I showed up to the function late, now they ain't tryna stay no more
Leave it all back behind, cousin, it won't be the same no more
Time stands still sometimes, it's gone along, and it's gone a long ways away

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