Lyrics:
circles, circles
This ain't a golden cage on the surface
Fool me out
Safe me from my mind
Into the clouds
I don't wanna be so fine
See me now
Staying by your
the future in your diamond eyes
Reckless
I need you to get me through this
Bring me back up to the surface
Make me believe that it was worth it, worth it
A lover and their partner can be damaged by time and lack of appreciation
All things come to an end
I let a corporation rip my love away
They took
The beginning passes by
in a twinkling
The sorrow has caught
hold of you
The doubt binds you down
It may be just the surface
It's only your force,
that makes you
(Prohoezak Music)
Every time I twist one up
You always need to come right on by (come right on by, yeah)
You ain't never got no money
But you
Coppola, mezzanine she's with binoculars
You even think about poppin' her, stoppin' her, moppin' her, droppin' her
Hard with bodyguards divin' on top
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
planned out perfect
In case y'all niggaz got to get murdered
A Mastermind
Sleeps at night, real easy
A Mastermind
'Cause everything he does is by
Tyrannical by nature
A hellish swarm abandoned by a god
A volcano built to scorn the earth
It erupts
Now we're coming up
Now we're marching to the surface
Sometimes I think I need a bodyguard
To protect me from the thoughts inside my head
He would never leave my side
And when I fell asleep at night
I'd
Put
That
Shit
Next to my head
I’m eating lead
Thirsting for commas
Addicted to bread
Fiending for numbers
We all was mislead
Raised by my phone I
Nobody cares enough to sweep
The city's gray. The city's mute
Hummers rolling by, their windows black
Black eyes and camouflage
Kevlar vests on bodyguards
my lover
If it's pain let it go, I could stay but I can't hold her
You feel unsafe your heart protected by a bodyguard
Don't need a audience if you
bigger, my heart gettin' bigger
Live by the trigger so I'mma die by the trigger
My chest gettin' bigger, my heart gettin' bigger
Live by the trigger so
business, racketeering
Smugglin', doin' things from handling the gun is what they fearin'
Bodyguards and hitmans like some Al Capone shit
Heavy artillery
Big .43 in my jacket
It's a cold world
I don't need no bodyguard, I bodyguard my own self
I woke up this morning, eatin' breakfast, sippin' on syrup
I'm going back
Back to the depths
Depths of my head
Heading down the lane
Laying on my bed
Better rest
Rest of you are dead when I surface again
The value doesn't match the face, no…
On the surface people pass right by like they're alone
Don't they care to see what's in my heart?
Walking fast like
can't find it so I'm lurking
Got tatted all on my body
Put my feelings on the surface
Lately I been feeling nervous
Shorty got me feeling worthless
Ain't
my baggage
Hundred feet above average (average)
By twenty-one I was a savage (uh)
By twenty-two I had a foreign, by twenty-three I had crashed it
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
Black now. He's surrounded by, of
Course, all his bodyguards. (something) the crowd is growing wild with excitement --
It's clapping, it's cheering --
Smugglin', doin' things from handin' a gun, is what they fearin'
Bodyguards and hit men like some Al Capone shit
Heavy artillery got the cops on my dick
Mike Dizzle you a fool fa dis one
Rest in peace to Pimp C you'a G to me
Corey Miller and that Chad Butler pullin' kick doors
(Live by the trigger,
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