Lyrics:
A book by the cover
I either buy the face, okay
That's why the Hell is version
What a nigga metaverse with
God, nigga (God, nigga)
alone
Surrounded by strangers I thought
Were my friends i found myself further and
Further from my home
And I guess I lost my way
There were, oh, so many
so long
that I thought you'd be one
is it a blessing
you put me in this position
now I'm stuck guessing
if you really were the one
If you called me in
I thought that I had come prepared
That I had red my books
Before I ´d let myself go boom
By your silver charms and looks
But all knowledge would be
for loving you
"We have touched for the last time
You are long gone, in love with someone else
I now fear nothing but life itself
And I have
The first time I saw you I couldn't believe
How you looked and how you played your part
You looked like an angel and I, just a stranger,
Was hooked
cigarette is spinning smoke into the wind
Watching as the time goes by
I think about the fix I'm in
Only you can come to save me
Being all alone has
I've been doing this shit, for a very long time
That's why I'm gonna take yours, while I'm still getting mine
Eh visto un chingo de rukas, Bitches
Ehsaan hai mujhpe tumara, chuute na yeh saat hamara
[I owe you big time, may we never loose each other]
Now let's start, at the beginning,
before I
Am I gone
Who`s chasing me, will I find out
I´ve been around and around for so long
Why keep walking in and out of my life
Dejavu Dejavu
All around
And that don't scare me none
I want the world to know
I love my dead gay son!
I've been thinking. Praying. Reading some magazines. And it's time we
life my heart
Bleeding endlessly
Say you won't quit
I am going down
My life
One heart bleeding endlessly
Try to look back
You're so burned by time
No
half-aware of the light
Shining against the dark
Bright until we die
When I die, let me do so beside you
When we die, let us go at the same time
When
I been working like a dog and I ain't talking nine to five
Breaking my back for a buck, barely getting by
So it's time I lose the working man blues
You play the fool, but you're insecure
You twist my words and fake the lies, I've heard
A thousand times
I'll breath in the ashes, but you'll
work and my lines and my shirt down to the size
In a world of scouring eyes, and words compounded by lies
The artistry of lyricism I epitomize
It's
Could there be a time when we could be friends...
I know that I'm over you
I know it's a risk by leaving your side
It's a feeling my heart can't
call me a fool
Oh girl the time goes by so slow
Just staring at the door
Hoping you'll walk through
So if I hang on long enough
Would I be worth
nothing I can do now to right my wrongs
(Jesus Walks with me)
I want to talk to God but I'm afraid because we ain't spoke in so long
To the hustlas,
nothing I can do now to right my wrongs
(Jesus Walks with me)
I want to talk to God but I'm afraid because we ain't spoke in so long
To the hustlas,
Now can bounce like a bad check even when you have sex
I leave em crippled Frank comin' triple X
what's next from a long night of cruisin'
I line
Got my eyes closed, years flying by
Tryna keep my balance walking on a wire
I got a first class ticket on a train
Destination nowhere
Tryna light
potential.im mental, a kid who was never meant to make it past the age of 18, as long as i stay Keen. I spray teens wid amunitation thats lyrical.
Chorus: Hands
Hold me down, my head still spinning madly on,
The doors closed on my way to get back home,
I’ve been rambling for so long, i’m feeling restless
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