Lyrics:
freestyle much but I write 'em like such (word)
Amongst the fiends controlled by the screens
What does it all mean, all this shit I'm seein'?
Human beings
freestyle much but I write 'em like such (word)
Amongst the fiends controlled by the screens
What does it all mean, all this shit I'm seein'?
Human beings
And give you a heart of flesh
And I will put My Spirit within you
And cause you to walk in My statutes
And to carefully observe My ordinances"
God knew that
meeting calendar blocked off
It's the Summer maybe we can talk in the Fall
I'm in my bag like a Yorkie in a Louie
In Orlando like Disney but I never been
lead
Take my hand, and roll with me
And live it up, with a D-O-double-G, lavishly
[Chorus]
[Ron Isley]
Hey girl, what's yo' fantasy?
Can I take
like
Roses
Let me find the way
I'll help you no need to pray
Just take it day by day
We can all find our way
Mental health it's okay to say
Help you live
so I can see what no one else seeing
And I live by faith, but at times, I rely on my demons
Forgive me for my sins, Lord, I ain’t gotta lie to you
For
my AK (nigga, I got my AK)
If it's smoke up in the city, I get that up out the way (I get that up out the way)
Like, who really fucking with me? I
my heart in pieces like a sectional
For me to move now you gone have to move the decimal
Instead of being criminals my click is incredible
I'm only
to start quizzin
Talkin bout - IT'S HIM, IT'S HIM, IT'S HIM, IT'S HIM
I get on some Channel Live shit and start to +Spark Mad Ism+
I represent my life with
said, Hov please, no goons
Discovered my religion
Full grown beard like loon
Black ribbon in the sky
Voice in my head always assume
Got judged by 12
While
? Big Ball payin a visit,
don't miss my exhibit, n**** I'm about to rip it, apart,
startin wit yo heart, we ain't hard s***,
dirty a** street n****,
our lives flick by on the big screen
The feeling gave me butterflies at 3:15 in the morning, oh I
I wanna hold you close and feel our hearts beat
You
you could tell by the shoe lace
On my real life
Tryna live right
Push 100 praying it'll steer right
Told my momma I been working hard no days off I been
hear evil
I talk to it
The voices in my head been telling me
That they need to talk to me
There's a man that lives
Behind my mirror and he
Talk to me
I
When my heart is torn apart
by love I wish I had,
Well, I spend my nights in the city's lights
and things don't seem so bad.
Ya know
you’re comin for my blood with knives and syringes
It sounds nice to listen, but it’s not nice to live in
I need to change this image, I’m sick of the way
purple hearts, yeah he a war vet
Been thru hell and back got purple hearts, yeah he a war vet
Dying in the city closest ones hitting the concrete
Live
my deal, but I been gettin' this money
No green card in this struggle, immigration give you nothing
But work (Put it in work)
Work (Put it in work)
ends coz she tryna get credit
Wanted my heart buh she never could get it(yeah yeah)
Yeah am tryna get merit
cll my niggas on go pulling racks in
Your
Create in me a clean heart oh God
Renew my spirit make me whole again
Oh how I long for your presence
I can't live without it
I know cause I've tried
it up
I'm back to numb
The past is strung
In every single fuckin rap I've sung
I've had enough
Got my heart broken by a bitch
I wrote an album about it
just wanna live my life
Just wanna live my life
Need a ride or die
If you cross me I ain't letting it slide
So I tend to get deep in my feelings when
gave you my time and I forgot my role and my heart was blind
My control was faux
Pause
Lost it all
Fell off that wall that I was just building to stall
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