Lyrics:
I stopped on the way to show like where you going to
I sparked up something to smoke like it's a rendezvous
In the coupe on the roof anywhere you
always remain
In those golden days and nights
But there is something I have to say to you
I love another too
She's a dragon
She's a clover
And my heart
You'll find me rocking swag all day and night Love to the Chargers Led by Herb Slayer The Jukebox Big Bear and don't forget the kicker number eleven
to share your love with a friend
That's all that you've got left in the end
Living in this city of pure confusion
People mislead by their own illusion
to share your love with a friend
That's all that you've got left in the end
Living in this city of pure confusion
People mislead by their own illusion
win.
Don't let these heauxs win.
We alright by the end of the night,
Just don't let em win.
Don't let these heauxs win.
Verse Two:
We don't talk no more
got bullied by Wayne, he was dosed up and he closed up, wishing I could sit with Amy coz I know she’d feel my pain, look it’s music in my veins, but I’m
genie
When i need it
Swear that something
That you're always here on time
Seeing is believing
And i believe in love
When you're right here by my side
you can only change me
I ain't losing any sleep we ain't in the same league
Fans ain't buying albums anymore
'Cause everyone's trying to make
you can only change me
I ain't losing any sleep we ain't in the same league
Fans ain't buying albums anymore
'Cause everyone's trying to make
knew music would be the reason for where I steer
I chose to end something so pure
A broken angel falling from the sky I couldn't catch her
I never even
In the basement flat, by the garages
Where people dump their mattresses
Esther's in her kitchen, making sandwiches
The slats on her blinds are
All
we're never alone
No we're never alone
No we're never alone
Conway came in, said something's come through
With the guard on the line, the crew feels
White turned grey
When something pure became this everyday
How'd I know
The love I'd given be abused this way
Now when the night closes in
Something
You're a fake
You're a liar
Taking something pure
Then you throw it in the fire
I see you sneaking round
In the shadows being quiet
Got the hot pot
to share your love with a friend
That's all that you've got left in the end
Living in this city of pure confusion
People mislead by their own illusion
Little leagues.
Give em the boot, soccer in Italy,
Fuck calling it truce, and I'm not for surrendering.
Shout out to the homies that I got in the industry,
Need you all night long, till the sun comes up
All I need is one shot
Yeah, tonight I'm bout to shoot my shot
Take you out, cruising in the drop top
Got
But if you listen you can see that we be pure lethal
What would Jesus do? Approach it w a pure ego
Mercer baby hipster gang in ya gear sequels
And we go
Adolf
Hard to even picture god eaten by gray dogs
He stated his word
And he solemnly sweared to tell the truth
That his bond was like pure addict,
want something
Porsches, Lambs, all with my hands
Mansions expand, haters don't understand
You ain't notice all the work I was putting in
He was thinking back when he was a kid
His folks were divorced
His old man high on something
Came knocking at the door
His mama wouldn't talk
to run and hide
You were my baby boy
Saw pure joy in them eyes
Our love was something special
With pure respect, no lies
So many lonely nights
So many
together, don't care where we're going
Grateful for my wife and the two kids in my life
Grateful I am here today
That's something my best friend used to say
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