Lyrics:
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
sometimes we gotta find our creator
I defeated Father Time, was raised by Mother Nature
In the projects, tenement walls, sudden withdrawals
A true rebel is
sometimes we gotta find our creator
I defeated Father Time, was raised by Mother Nature
In the projects, tenement walls, sudden withdrawals
A true rebel is
My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance
Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them
As an angelic calm spreads
Throughout the Cathedral
They will go on
Arriving every morning
Just as the bells toll
Offering up their prayers
Hoping to save their
but it's in me
Cathedral to the congregation as I'm rotate
With my true prayer partner by the name of Quincy Beats
These Windy City streets out here
I walk by faith
Not by sight
PJ walk with me
I will not fear no
Evil because I know who's in control
Aye, aye, aye, aye, yeah
Trouble all
Surrounded, as he is most days, by a
Small cadre of management
And marketing professionals
Each of them with a stake in
His career there are representatives
Kidnap me just for one night.
The earth will pass by if the ransom is right.
Don't worry I won't cause you any harm,
My only weapon is my charm.
funny accents
And was willing to
Make herself beautiful, then
Grotesque, then absurd, then
Back again and here she is now, demure
By comparison, just
Plastered to the seat
Collapsed in space
Cathedrals of hearts, towers of light
Gargantuan might, motions to the hole
Absorb and integrate, translocate
Growth
a source of income
Can't pull cockles from out the Liffey
Dollymount Strand is too polluted
I'm just a fish, I'm tryna breath air
In plain sight then
inside with our candles in the wind
We're standing on the outside of these walls alone
The secret church feels taller than cathedral stone
The doors may
takes.
His sight is turned inside himself, to try and understand
The serenity of a clear blue mountain lake.
And the Colorado Rocky Mountain high,
for the game but I don't care if you the hardest no
Right now it's the end but honestly I feel like I haven't started
The vision is in and by now you
In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it
faded into being around her
Everything seemed to be where it was supposed to
The TV behind her by the closet door
Her just-too small bed in the corner
Her
On sight
On sight
Just know its right
On sight
On sight
My flows they bite
On sight
On sight
I rock the mic
On my own life
I'm gone take
style
Cheech & Chong style, light the bong style
That's like at night puffin' the L by the River Nile
I smoke so much La I hallucinate
Ill visions in
Doofus is not a muse, it's a duplicate
Riddle me, riddle me, yo why does a little league
In second fiddle belittle me when it'll be literally
Killa B's
my head
Dark thoughts in my mind
I can't even feel the pain
I'm just tryna get by
I got these black clouds in my head
I can see em' in the sky
Dark
Flashing teeth of brass
Standing tall in the dark
Oh, and we were gone
Hanging out with your dwarf men
We were so turned on
By your lack of conclusions
Flashing teeth of brass
Standing tall in the dark
Oh, and we were gone
Hanging out with your dwarf men
We were so turned on
By your lack of conclusions
Flashing teeth of brass
Standing tall in the dark
Oh, and we were gone
Hanging out with your dwarf men
We were so turned on
By your lack of conclusions
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