Lyrics:
And the wrinkles in time have painted beautiful lines
On my wifes hands
For better and worse, she stands by my side
To give me something to hold onto
No you can't
And there's no moral to the story, read the lines in between
'Cause that's what happens when you balance life on a triple beam
When you balance
Yah!
(Let me just give you my story real quick)
Let me give you that story of my lifetime
Who wants to be a millionaire without no life lands?
All
can't even face me
So you, it is what it is
On and on your story's growin' old
(End of the line)
No more promises and no more of your lies
On and on my
or ketamine
Every horse makes gelatine
Old ways make by-products
The dairy cow made into Prada
Your old scars tell new stories
Life lived since you swore you
So woman, you give it all to me
Sweet child, more than I could bare
For the years gone by, traveled through the year
Sweet child, more than I
name is Sean cause I shine, it's self explanatory
I architect the flow, rapping all of these stories on stories
You know the story
If my back against
move,
And choose the course you're running.
Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,
There's no happy stories to tell
With the whole world feeling like hell
There's no escaping from the sea
No happiness for you and me
The world so
and where their life all went wrong The endings all are different They change line by line
But every heartbreak story starts with Once upon a lie
Once a page
Sometimes you gotta read between the lines, and see what you're not supposed to see
Sometimes we gotta reach beyond the lines, and be what you're not
(Chorus)
I realize niggas player hate but it won't stop,
I'm on the grind every single day check my run spot,
cnd all the time shawty call my line
stronger than you think you are
And if you're wishing you were somebody else
Know you're never by yourself
'Cause everybody's got a story to tell
Woah,
Pacific/Eastern times
And the Bayside "Saved By…" teens
Who were opening with lines a
Nd the songs that became our themes.
"Like a Prayer" and "Like a Virgin,"
a crock pot, look at what the batter made, right
For the love of truck jewels
Swinging from you and yours when the truck move
True story how it come
Nice ]
I got a shitload of story tales in my sack
Please come in, hang your coat on the rag
While you at it, make my coffee black
So I can get
A tale of black dogs with golden leashes
Broken stories told facetious
Who's the pet and who's the teacher?
Hey, hey, hey, hey
All my friends
Imagine your confusion on the other side
Remember your conclusion
When you draw the lines that divide
Underneath the other side
Of the other story
at the pharaohs and you don’t know who its sent by
Hanging in by a thin line thats what you call a zip line
Listen to whats inside you cause thats the words you can
The truth is plain to see
For all who will believe
Ancient words of
Power and wonder
Tell the story of His grace
Read the Word and see His face
Page by page
rappers and listen to C.T.
That's me Cshakuore not cshakuor-e
Read my literature and you'll find my story
Throw it back to the B.C
Ice cold rhymes helped by
Disciples laying hands, the homies throw up gang signs
Verses in my head, curses to the ops line
I bang with gang they slang the tree and coca
Tried by
money than me
I beg to differ
Took the bitch inside to open up
Her name Tiffany
I think these niggas want me off the streets
This shit tricky we was broke
not the first and you sure won't be the last
Minute by minute, it took me time, time, time
Letter by letter, it cut me line by line
I'm proud
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