Lyrics:
You don't feel like home
I don't wanna go
One step too far
Got more raps than Big Jo's
I keep me Like two thick hoes
I need me , some true peace , woah
live forever to redeem myself These eyes have seen so many strange things
Passin' by, passin' by, no one noticed my angel wings
I'm getting high, cause
of broken dreams.
I wonder where you are;
Are you satisfied
To go through life with a chill in your soul,
And a memory that lives by your side?
Don't
time
Watching the world pass us by
With useless dreams and hopes we'll try
To make some meaning of our lives
And we're all just broken dolls
Cracked
Like my heart that's been Broken [refrain]
By a white picket fence
That gate's like a barrier to What we had before
A reminder of love that don't Live
Chriswiner make you rise up
Rise up, rise up
It's fik entertainment baby
Rise up
Let's go
Stand up
Let's talk
Papa them, mama them, children
will live, Papa, you're going to live
It's too soon, too soon to say goodbye!
Yes, Cosette, forbid me now to die
I'll obey
I will try
On this
some risks with this s***
I'm on a roll
Yeah you know I live by this shit
Its in my soul
I handle all my business and shit
I'm on a roll
pieces
Got put into my benz tryna wrap man up like shiro
Push it home my shank don't bend
Racks racks multiply by ten
Oh now i can't hear no pagans but
plans
Ya Broken homes turnt into crack houses
But only you can take them outta of it
Yes lord this is my prayer lord save em
Coming live from
Let me relax my dome
My whole joints blown another soldier won't be coming home
Parkside is gonna miss you black foreva
Ties will never sever
You
home
But home is not a place, it's a shattered paradise
Abandoned left to rot away within my broken mind
Nothing is okay, this doesn't feel right
This city is haunted
By ghosts (ghosts)
From broken homes (homes)
Because this city
This city is haunted
And there's no hope (hope)
Left for
This city is haunted
By ghosts (ghosts)
From broken homes (homes)
Because this city
This city is haunted
And there's no hope (hope)
Left for
Yo, the world's a coffin often I stay high off endorphins
Coughing up morphine 'cause pain is awesome you live off it
My anguishing aggression simmers
The blessings on me oh Baba
Fine thing You do
Eh Baba...Eh Baba...Eh Baba...
Verse 1
Papa don cam, no di run No be Quifor don comot!/
Papa ele...am back home
we've had to endure
We don't want to live, but we're doing for you to die
Because we know that life's gonna pass us by
We're young, we're dumb, we're
dispossessed
Broken and brave in the face of so much fear
Driven from their homes by the greed of a nation
Whose treaties were as good as litter
Along
back home
Where I live is where I must die
And I know I can't live with a heart as cold as mine
Where am I
What happened to my life
I never wanted to be
body felt broken my knees collapsed in that room
I woke up early at six
Hopped in my old Ford, escape
And left that campus destroyed
By 46 and 3rd Street
waiting to awaken
All the days that I was getting wasted in the basement
The most hated
Mind
That lives by the gas pipe
Have right blast by told you about
Should've stuck me on the end of this joint like a roach clip
Uh, you could tell that the slang 'Scotian
In Newfoundland they call you bi like Frank Ocean
stuck in my head
Yeah, I love her, but I hate her friends
She'll never leave, she's stuck in my head
I don't wanna live, I want it to end
I don't
Ever since I started staying home
Saw a lot of self-reflections that were shedding on the walls
They made me understand how much of a critical
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