Lyrics:
Written By: Natalia Malo, Emmanuel Melse, Lex Lipsitz
Time can no longer be wasted
The only way is
up (mm)
Space ship (mm)
Yup
I’m tryna walk
for breakfast
Fine all my live for breakfast
That serve that trick a lesson
We on two different levels, Flock say he just came from Belgium
My
the sun
Love by the moon
I'm gonna live by the sun
And love by the moon yeah
It's only going to hurt her
And she'll find a way
To kiss me in this jungle
her
But he did
Understand, the sun's only her kid
Blessed and cursed the earth
The stars and the moon hid
He was taken for granted
By the other nine
Primark
But orange (yes)
Champagne bottles, best vintage damn
Parties à la '84, all the cameras on
What an infinitely fun
Take your bath in the crowd
Laugh
I live in a small town . . . deep in LA
About five miles north of where the Lakers play
Everybody here's from someplace else
Working all together
knowingly, flower seeds that sunflower, blowing these, playing with ease, broken corners, we blinded by all it breeds, survival on the line, not a moment it
stops often, I jot my observations, watchin'
Citizens walkin' off of the Joe Metropolitan
Proletariats and wayward sons
With old Filipino men speakin' in
La la la la, La la la la
La la la la, La la la la
La la la la, La la la la
It was by His grace alone
Gave me a forever home
Now He lives inside of me
Everything brand new
Imma land on the moon
With my astronaut suit
Who's that silver guy
I'm second to you
Baggage claim, baggage claim
Please take the one,
Everything brand new
Imma land on the moon
With my astronaut suit
Who's that silver guy
I'm second to you
Baggage claim, baggage claim
Please take the one,
couldn't make it, I'm a take it by myself
I'm awaiting a vacation
Three bricks going to Kurt, coming home from Las Vegas
On the phone with Joe, finishing
I need to make a money move
Off of metropolitan, right over by the Run N Shoot
Watch out for the blues, tryna give you blues, while chasing the blues
told to god as he solve how my prayers unfold
Foliage of my focus flourished unknown but lemme carry on
Tryna live life by the miles open ended questions
blood streams hungry
It's by any means necessary
I need money
Yes money for the drugs
And weapons for the oil
Put the Pyrex on the stove
Till it boil
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot your
the
Way you walk, yes, I live the way you move
MosI like the way you walk, when you walk on by
I like the way you move, I like the WAY you move
TalibI like
They start to lose their drive
Once they gas up the pain
It's...
Sad, astonishing
They start self-demolishing
You catch em on a live
But never
By the moon you run on hardened soil
You're Earthbound, bound by the sea
By the stars you walk in a life so real.
Trapped in the world of business
the same sun
We all walk under the same moon
Then why, why can't we live as one
I saw the evening
Fading shadows one by one
We watch the lamb, lay
under the same sun
We all walk under the same moon
Then why, why can't we live as one
I saw the evening
Fading shadows one by one
We watch
If I could live by faith
If I could live by faith
I wanna live by faith
I wanna live by faith but I don't know how
I wanna walk on the straight
Episode one
Meet my friends
By Kerri Renton
Illustrated by Jason Howe
In the great Australian outback
Where the cowboys and cowgirls live
The night
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