Lyrics:
the while, Kelly's yet to find out
She's gone to town to enjoy her night out
My cousin Ben had to go and drive down
Cos her phone's switched off, oh Kelly, why
Mamacita calling me papi
Out Wanaheda I was bumping Raffy
I'm Sam Nujoma with a thousand chapies
I switched zones when I switched phones
Had two
Both fucked the same bitch, just not the same night
You just took her phone number
I just took her home with a-
'Nother bitch, menage
Boomerang,
frightened by the load I bear
In a world as cold as stone
Must I walk this path alone
Be with me now
Be with me now
Breath of heaven
Hold me together
far greater
I am like Michael Angelo the archangel
If he was a dark natured art painter
Painting a picture of heart failure
Look at the all the trash In
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
manners, cuz my status surname, if my first was Alexander
And they couldn't figure me, even if they had the answers, they have no answers,
Way too fuckin'
If heaven really had a cell phone
I'd pick it up and hit up God and ask Him what's happenin'
I apologize for all of this madness
Speaking
Kathy's OK"
At the police station a concerned sergeant is on the phone.
"Hey Doc, I've got little David here,
Would you come over and take a look,
He
Chris Atlas, David Amaya
I could fucking go on bro, Lory, Peter, Kate and Gabe
We gon' get into the rest later, man, but I fucking love y'all
Let's get
not 'bout the faith (oh-oh, oh)
She on my phone and what she 'bout to say?
She let me know (that's my- that's my-)
H.O.E., H.O.E.
Heaven on earth,
Looking at
All this rappers Iv been eating
Even if I was 2 pac by now I would have pot belly
I’m a shot (short) caller
It’s like I’m on the phone with
Dance like David get jiggy wit it
Enter heavens gates gettin litty wit it
I Can't wait to see His face
I Can't wait to see my place
Dance like David
Until then I cherish them days and hold 'em close
Am I runnin' out of time? They say, "Heaven only knows"
Only if Heaven had a phone
Only if I could
to recall
But now I take refuge and prayer
Kinda like finding god in the phone book
It came to me sounding kinda like something from a song hook
Heaven, is
swear to God if she's cheatin' I'm doin' her ass in
I can tell with one look and it came to me
Sounding something like a song hook, sayin'
Heaven, is
I knew right
Was never sure
Self-doubt?
Had to hit the door
Took the ceiling
Replaced the floor
We independent
We built it all
Too many rappers
Less
to satan better keep on waiting
Thought he had me Stuck laid out on the canvas
But we got up swangin'
No light body I’m Backed by the greatest no
'cause if Alpo did it to Rich
For some bricks, word to Flex, he
Had no reason to lie, po'
Aight though
We ain't gotta dwell on the past
Devilish laugh
don't even feel like picking up my phone
I've been stressing about if Imma end up dying alone
So conflicted
Who would've predicted that the nigga with no
By your side boy here I stand
If you're looking for a lover baby here I am
By your side boy here I stand
If you're looking for a lover baby here I am
the same about him
Y'all had some time to sink in
Hey Zach, this song is too long
If you don't like it, hit skip
And go put on some other playlist made by
Gardner, the crashin' of James Dean
Bobby Brown influenced by Rick James, it goes
Prince wanted Alexander O'Neal to be Morris Day or Jerome
But Alex was
of my time like Jimi Hendrix playing Woodstock
Me, I'm playing Hoodstock before I had the dreadlocks
I use to reminisce "Should I do music or sell rocks?"
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