Move On / Paradise (Outro) (feat. JWanders)

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Akai G.

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There's way too many wrongs that we gotta get right
My GPS broken, I left before we reached the light
Maybe a little premature
But f*ck it I wasn't sure
I mean the wind blew between me and you
The f*ck I'm supposed to do
Let's address the room
And that big ol' fucking elephant
Like how the sentiment turned hard as sediment as soon as u settled in
And that's why it shouldn't be fairly odd
When I ask for space to wonder with the cosmos and the stars
Yea
Only way that we know how to move on
Is to sing a song
About the pain that we're concealing
We pray for everything we did wrong
I think we waited too long
I think the devils in the building
So we living like whe ready to die now
Look the Grim Reaper straight in his face
It take a bunch of blunts for us to get high now
Hoping heaven is a way better place
Yea, we lost our innocence at a young age
Pops gone, blowing reefah, tryna release all of my own pain
Was never taught to cope so I fell victim to that slow blaze
And AK's
And four tre's
I'm gonna go out like Cobain
Uh, and then they wonder why us youngins violent
Sticking us in projects and ghettos for generations we was silent
They said they for the people, we knew them niggas was lying
Cuz my sisters got no voice and my niggas is steady dying
C'mon
Yea
Only way that we know how to move on
Is to sing a song
About the pain that we're concealing
We pray for everything we did wrong
I think we waited too long
I think the devils in the building
So we living like whe ready to die now
Look the Grim Reaper straight in his face
It take a bunch of blunts for us to get high now
Hoping heaven is a way better place
Yea they call us "crabs in a barrel" but let me tell you something that I don't get
A wooden cylinder's not a natural place that a crab likes to live
So who the f*ck built the barrel and who the f*ck put us in
I'm starting to think that it's that one percent
The same niggas that be judging places that they've never been
The same niggas fucking up our world we think are innocent
The same niggas making profit off of everything we spend
The same niggas that been
Yea the same niggas that been
Please little nigga run
Please little nigga go and get yourself a gun
Please little nigga turn these niggas into fans
Please little nigga never ever ever sag your pants
Raise your genes high
Remain that nigga that they knew was from the East Side
I'm that little nigga
I'm my only hope
Get out of the city with shit I wrote in my notes
Tell my family that they with me till I die to gun smoke
So don't you ever try to ask me bout what's my life
My paradise is somewhere out there in twilight
So don't you ever ask what's happening in my life
My paradise is somewhere out there in twilight
My paradise is somewhere out there where granny lay
My paradise is somewhere where all of my niggas can escape
My pair of dice just rolled a double twice and got daddy paid
My paradise is somewhere where my girl and my mama straight
My Paradise
So don't you ever ask bout my life
My paradise is somewhere out there in twilight
So please
Never ask me bout what's my life
My paradise is somewhere out there in twilight

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