Lyrics:
One day I'll be gone
God, save me. I'm lost
One day I'll be gone
God, save me. I'm lost
Baby, it's been killing me to reach you when I'm down and out
never wanted nothing more
Before you know, you're growing old
It goes fast even when it's slow
But our love never changed
You stood by me until my final
Take my hand and lead me home
I see your smile, I smell your hair
Take my hand, and take my heart
Take my soul, and take me there
Once when we were
One morning, one morning, one morning in May,
I spied a young couple; they were making their way
And one was a lady so bright and so fair,
to break me down
(Jesus Walks with me) with me with me with me (fades)
You know what the Midwest is? Young & Restless
Where restless Niggaz might
to break me down
(Jesus Walks with me) with me with me with me (fades)
You know what the Midwest is? Young & Restless
Where restless Niggaz might
a hound
Ry-Dawg gonna reminiscence about
When he first heard this Dilla track sound
A young lad reading Farside comic strips
When my sis played
And with my pen
I would stow them away into obscurity
I remember when my lines were
Rooted in genuine love not insecurity
You see, I used to be a poet
I
soul, Oakland, California, land of sun
Come through, control your destiny
What's to be of tomorrow if you never fight?
Recite to teach the young so
should have done?
You making memories make me feel more alone
Now I need to ask a little favor
Don't look in my mind, it's full of hate
I keep
you see you're denying
The very God they can't break down to a science
I know you're young and you see some things that you think you are missing
Man
bondage
From Ike's grip Tina sprint when you hear me spit from a distance
'Cause I'm disallowed to be adjacent
From testicles too sensitive with words so
a fragile thing
I can't love without making you part of me
These arms that once were alone
Have taken your bone
As salt taken by the sea
And when I'm dying
Take in a movie and sit in the rear
I might be in the studio hard at work
Making hype tracks that sell by the stacks
When it gets dark, I chill with
when I was young
And after being put through the ringer this is the prize that I was always dreaming of
I've finally become the perfect one to create
up the pack in a day pause
Its shaky at first when it take off
Im trappin in Jackson with straight raw
He making a play off a straight talk
He rapping
forgave all those moments when me I was wasted and you were away and
And I made these mistakes with these babes I was poking
Do I regret it a part of me
is she lost and found
When I was down I was by myself, now I'm up drop the mic I'm fucking out
on No Days Off
I was sanctified, by what cost?
We were breaking up, okay cool
But I can't call it and I can't afford it
Was finna get gone by the dawn
making sequels
The sequel to the prequel
Resident no evil
Evil kanevil
Sipping that green juice
RIP X and RIP Juice
(Rip yea)
Im not going to die young
to look around room and question who I'm hanging with
You drop the R out of friends and only pipes were getting lit
Now it's nine to five suits corner
days we've forsake you lord
Terrorism now worldwide make it hard to focus on blessings lords
Kids loosing their life
Families torn due to rights
When in
getting jumped by 7 kids that were taught that black was the Enemy while my teacher stayed steady watching like a referee
See these kid were any from 13
Lately I've been trying to make hits
This next one were just gonna rap, not release it ASAP
You see I'm scared they'll forget who am if I take my
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