Lyrics:
a wasteland
Dying of thirst, dehydration
To find our mirth get to complacence
Rewind our hurt keep ourselves gracious
We need a little more compassion
Hustle
Soon as she hear that turbo spin That bitch gon' get a little wet
No, these ain't no vitamins Im finna pop me some good meds
Finna cop me some more led
synergy.
[simultaneuous rhyming] It's above and beyond me, it's on me
I make it since it's so divine, more sublime
Surrounded by mendacity, but yo, that's
and a court of drugged up nodders and quoters
Namefucking fame on all photos, all cheered on and applauded by even richer promoters
Now when you're a star,
you love me forever or a lifetime
I said I wouldn't fall in love again but she was so fine
So I wasn't in my right mind the last time that I made her
explore
Like let it fix you
Jump up out the ways I no longer can fit you
(Uh, uh) physically major, boy (yeah)
No dumbing down my pay before
I let it hit
to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
My baby's drama mama, don't like me
She be doing things like having them boys come from her
Quarantine sucks I'm all alone
No more trips, so i'm at home
Too much time, on the couch
I wish someone would bust me out
That's why I can't
I can't
me with nothing
Guess you finally had enough
So long outta touch
We were young I hate I rushed it
Wasted time I just flushed it
My schedule needa
To what I gotta tell
You man, let me spit this here come here
Check it out
It's hard to comprehend a brother like me
Living with your old girl, no bills
Hook you up on little strings, I will clip all of your wings
Throw you in a cage and break your knees until you start to sing
Crying out to everyone
explanations
Danced to the beat of a sleeping world
Filled up the void with drugs, art and music. More placebos and distractions
There's a hole inside my heart
You boys can all step aside, Diana with me
Joe been lying Down but I'll stand up to see
Side by side we ain't Adam and Eve
But if we talking gardens
often lock me
In the dark cellar
And I implored:
"Please open!"
I used to run trampling on
The little heads
- Cut off -
Spread ripe on the lawn
We had no
look inside
I'm gonna fall on my knees
Humble myself and say
Lord, I need a little more help
Can you just make a way
Through what I feel
Just to stay afloat,
I barely survive
I'm grateful
For all the things you do for me
Someday I hope
That I can give a little more
Although it's
a breeze
See in the sun, they get a touch and it's too much for 'em
They fall around you like the winter leaves
A little rain and they would run for cover
spreads out
The light of the eyes
Is extinguished
Thunders now shatter
The eardrums
The scream is:
"The plague be on you!"
The dust
I used to build
'cause I need me
Hope I don't enter the dark place again
We hit those points where we fall in our heads
I look around at all these true friends
Find you
A little boy I am inside still, wishing he were back
Wishing I could tell him how I valued his impact
It won't be in vein, but Lord all this pain
CALIFOR-NI-A down to JAPAN,
It?s the real McCoy making all that noise,
More FOB than FALL OUT BOY?.
You're never on time
And music?s on all day
And you be
I'm waking in the morning getting my little boy ready for school
I'm combing his hair brushing his teeth and fixing his food
Tommy Hilfiger outfits
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