Lyrics:
sure enough
Because I be on the way
I'm sorry about the way
The new album is on the way
I've been in Cali for some weeks
Mity's breaking beats down
One
got no money for food and I'm screwing got issues
Convoluted split in two by substance misuse now
We wrote the book about burying this muse in a...
Hey man, it's Jeremy, uh, your manager. I just wanted to run a few ideas by you. Um, I'm really having trouble pitching your music around, I gotta be
but something hard
A beat that could start a round of applause
His journey for the project, from blood sweat and tears
An album so great, every rapper
and you can see why
This album’s filled with random thoughts from an average guy
And that’s me, what i’d like to be known as publicly
Just a guy chilling by
of the solitary E
And I trust my guitar
And I don't care about anything.
Sometimes I feel like I've broken through
And I'm free and I could dig into eternity
no sobriety when slaps and words are getting drawn
Spitten on by your kin who gives the chair you're sitting on
But I've written strong words just
The hours, the hours they drift on by
I've a garden, a garden of dreams
Where the cool breeze whispering sways
Softly the apple sprays
And from leaves that
sand
Made a castle
You tried to grip it by band
Reached out, grab a hand?
I don't understand
Is it all command?
Maybe mad
Should've met demands
Instead
sand
Made a castle
You tried to grip it by band
Reached out, grab a hand?
I don't understand
Is it all command?
Maybe mad
Should've met demands
Instead
"Sleepless Nights"
This album that I'm making
Always in the studio
I can't leave
I'm staying
I've been rapping
I've been singing
Hope people will play it
I'm
the rain
But you don't have to call me darlin', darlin'
You never even called me by my name
Well, I've heard my name
A few times in your phone book
the rain
But you don't have to call me darlin', darlin'
You never even called me by my name
Well, I've heard my name
A few times in your phone book
But you're my muse and moon in one
Yeah yeah
My intuition
Won't let this go
Forever changed by the way
You hurt my soul
I can't deny it
For too long
to be humble
When I do the breaststroke through an underground tunnel
And come up on the other side in a Jacuzzi
Being greeted by two naked models with
sing about that, that’d be fine by me"
In the old days they’d call that a duet I think
Grabbed a bottle of Mineragua
And from my nightstand an orange
the same
She the gain from my pain
Cuz I'm a man, I'm a man
I'm stubborn with plans
Go to war for the sport
Shooting guns like its summer then I fall by her
of life
From bein' homeless to sleepin' on them mats at nights
To prayin' for my parents in the afterlife
I still hear whispers, still shiver
Still
and rearranged
No matter what happens, nothing can ever be the same
Logan V, treating this like it's my final one
By album five, thought I'd run it like where
on (come on)
I'm talking to you, come on the Working Hour
This is the working hour
We are paid by those who
Learn by our mistakes
This is the working hour
imagery's
Commissions
I'm bound
Only by my prison
Regrets taught me
How to make
Any decision
Emotions that I've chosen
Instead of hearts and roses
I have
imagery's
Commissions
I'm bound
Only by my prison
Regrets taught me
How to make
Any decision
Emotions that I've chosen
Instead of hearts and roses
I have
twenty cats purring
Forty or fifty squishy mouth noises
The essential burp pack one
I've recently been excising moans from pre-porn clips and I have been
after day
Slipping away from the life
That I loved and I never realized
I've had my failures
I've had my victories too
Drinking my success like a cheap
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