Lyrics:
the times that you got to your feet (To your feet)
Everybody needs a little space to breathe
Cause they can be consumed by rage to see
Every single mistake
pulled the trigger, tech was jammed
Cloudy skies for days, you know I fucking hate the weather man
Pay it no matter, gonna get by any Method Man
I'm so
Unhappy with your explanation
I took some time off in Japan
Not gonna be a wealthy man
Not gonna break your expectations
A sunny day
You wish for rain
eyelids flitter for the love of
Little Hitler hybrid littering pleasant arena
Drew a triplicate-six day trip
Faded prior to time
Allowing the devil escape
I remember the day
Seems so far away
When I walked into your life
And the look in your eyes
How it took you by surprise
But it felt so right
I remember the day
Seems so far away
When I walked into your life
And the look in your eyes
How it took you by surprise
But it felt so right
beyond them far,
And to the earth it gave great light,
And so it continued both day and night.
[Chorus]
And by the light of that same star
Three
the I wrote the same book that i drew in
I Got to 17 a new voice a new mic,
I was working Long days and i was long nights,
Cuz i got no sleep tryna get
said is a big lie
I heard that Drew made you cry
Who knew that a bully
Could be such a baby
Eric remember when you would get mad
And all the good times
Tryna be a hero my mind and pencil drew up
My crew up
Look at us now
Work hard, eat, sleep
No more fuckin around
Used to have all the time in the world
I can't say I'm back by popular demands cos I ain't got no fans
In a age where niggas sell jpegs and make a hundred bands
I'm done waiting patiently
no fucking day job
Oh, you should have listened to your friends
You would have been over this by now, over this by now
(Well, sure it's
This one goes out to all those who have gone before their time
Whether by choice or not they will not be forgotten
Their legacy lives on in our
And a marksman of reknown.
From under his fat
He drew a Gat,
And shot the shrimper down.
Now the first time that he shot poor Sam,
Sam groaned and clutched his
Arthur and I we soon drew our hods
And we scarce gave them time for to draw their own blades
When a trusty shillelagh came over their heads
And bid them
Yea…
Yessir
Look
I got no time for no breaks
I ain’t been off it since May
I know some people consumed by the evil, who grabbin the deagle to spray
mutuals and it feels so futile
Used to lead by my ego, and boast 'bout my morals
Drew up some bad plays, then rested on my laurels
Sometimes it's hard
his way at journey's end,
His story obsolete,
These warning signs as old as time itself,
Now watch as he tears himself apart,
Piece by piece, this
made my play but it wasn't my day
I felt the ripping lead
That's when I knew my time was through
Rest in peace were the last words he said
Well, all
might fly by
No ones getting blamed this time
Blame me so blameless
Can we find a way to blame our way out?
Well I postdated the eulogy
For every
for his time was short
and he was only passing through
Passing through...
I was close by George Floyd's side
on the dreadful day he died
I filmed
I thank the lord every day for another breath
Every day a newborn every day another death
Gotta give thanks when you wake up from your rest
Yes,
whore
Make sure she stays asleep simply by slamming her face in the floor
She'll be my sex doll I'm busting my nuts in just for the next couple of days
Nahm I’m in the cut I’m trapping all day
Last time I rapped, less n****s was packing
Less n****s was trapping
Less n****s was rapping
More n****s been
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