Lyrics:
I thank the Lord for my mother
Too young to understand but why every summer
She ain't want me outside when it was hot, boy
Influenced by
je a bylo
Neví nic neví nic neví neví nic ne
Že by brácha málem dostal hypo
Z hodně skotský ale přesto tady další je
Blue Dream vyměň vodu takže
Big Pun
Rest in peace Left Eye and rest in peace Aaliyah
It was all a dream, the fancy limousines had me on a paper chase
Back befo' Snoop Dogg beat
Family matters, It's in the last name
Saturday mornings feel like a half day
Time flies by until you've had enough
Summer grilling and juice inside
it, a desire satisfied
An acceptance gained
Closer now, far beyond that glimpse into a dream
Still healing, guided by a purity of courage
A vibrant,
gotta get rid of em, memories I think on the regular
Energy, I'm feeling so elegant
Diamond dreams they sponsored by Elliot
Give and receive, I will
sweet as the apple
Don't fall asleep on your dreams
Don't sell your soul for your masters
Don't let that whip be your master slave master
God don't matter
Aye T real quick bro, I'ma need one of these slots on the album
Just so I can show niggas I'm really fucking a problem
When it comes to this rapping
soon avoid
Becoming just another statistic being consumed by noise
Tell me how long till I'm satisfied
Will these dreams take flight
Will the air above
King)
So how the hell I'm 'gon lose
To one of y'all dudes when the album drop I'm 'gon eat (Nacirema)
You got the number one spot, really think you hot
of shit was never given to me
That shits a fallacy told by the enemy
Trying to get ahead of me
They dead to me, everybody dead to me
Everybody know that
Youngin' wit' a dream but nobody gave a shit about it
Ten years later pick up a pen, write a hit about it
And back then I thought I'd be defined by how
And cop my album please
We got the ganja surrounding good vibes in every place
I'm on a level unclouded by negativity
Nothing to say
Trees from the golden
soul into an album, felt no one else could bite it
Dreams for dollar signs replaced by thoughts of being godly, iris
But my iris couldn't take the signs,
the banister
Shoot him on camera then kill his manager
Then hang a banner up
That reads you can't proceed
Without bein' conceived
By one album of the 90's
so you're out on
The Yeezus tour right now which, first
Your album is awesome the live show sold
Out at Staples on Saturday night
You got another one
memory
In a tear that I will leave behind me
Cause I'm as real as I wanna be
Taken from "real as I wanna be"-album leaflet by sunny
to Florida City, Opa-Locka
By way to Overtown and look at this city
Open to Grove and the South Miami
Wedwood Highlear, look Eddie, look 'Bana
Some many ice
a fuck about your foreign
You could've saved that money by exploring
Not the world, I mean your inner self
Spent too much time chasing the wealth and lost
"Free Game" and "I Have A Dream"
I was a student then but look at me now look how far i came
I done graduated
I'm the smartest nigga with the lowest GPA
about the money, I just want to
Vibe, write songs and throw an album
Then, repeat and feel alive, hoe
I'm running with my eyes closed
Cuz I gotta go
gonna snake each other
Sleep in cells and get ate by rats
Yeah I got friends that I class as brothers
I dream about sending a lambo
Big fat chain, Rolex
As fast as Sonic
He said it's Alright by
The one and only Logic
Thinking about it
Makes me feel so nostalgic
The under pressure
Album was so fantastic
My
commitment
But I'm spitting in other booths
Do you ever wonder who is bulletproof
This is the life of
Cover up depression by going to different nightclubs
You
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