Lyrics:
we're all different people with all different lives
Learning to make good use of our time
I'll remember 'til the day it's over
All these complications
Yea i been thinking lately
Im out my mind and im outta time and im running out of patience
Do i wanna live do i wanna die i swear that my mind is
Fresh, complications
Coming live from my favorite city in the nation
I thought I told you, girl, the clique outta' control
I just thought that this was
Baby, cry away, isn't that what you say?
Like it hurts
[Incomprehensible]
So much so soon
It lingers in my brain, I've lost a past
By moving us too
irritation
Causing my heart complication
I've been bitten by the love bug
complications or compilations
Can't pop the question if you're live, on Reddit
Until your father's back in carbon credit
I wanna live inside your headphones,
radiation
With no time for patient, or complication
Let's get it done right, my click airtight
Trapped in a never ending gunfight so niggaz lose
In a couple of years
We'll move out of here
Then we'll change our minds
Live out by the pines
Pines
But if everything could have meant that
And so
In a couple of years
We'll move out of here
Then we'll change our minds
Live out by the pines
Pines
But if everything could have meant that
And so
where your mind's at
It's a slippery pole and you know everybody's climbing
Complications, explanations, they start to define you
Walk the line, Don't
complications, no isolation,(it ain't easy, no no)
I'm just doin my time
(it ain't easy)it ain't easy when your facin incarceration for a victimless crime(it ain't
'Cause she can't see passed it, man the pain has got her blind
Everyone is so focused, that they ain't got the time
Focused on they own lives, they just
radiation
With no time for patient, or complication
Let's get it done right, my click airtight
Trapped in a never ending gunfight so niggaz lose stripes
no time for patient or complication
Let's get it done right, my clique airtight
Trapped in a never-ending gunfight
So niggas lose stripes or lose
homicide's my lullaby
Hang with the homies and learned to kick it until we die
Boss players you wonder why
I live the life of a ghetto kingpin, just let me
questioning my worth
Wait that’s happening right now man
Late night conversations, I can’t wait to live my dreams
Real slight complications, who really believe
to live
Bring it back, what you got to give
What you got to give
I got offerings of creations, making bass jam
Solving all the complications with some
to myself
Where the treasured derives, the sculpted clue of renaissance
Puzzled by the piece not choosing to fit
Points on weighed on crooked scales
To damn
to myself
Where the treasured derives, the sculpted clue of renaissance
Puzzled by the piece not choosing to fit
Points on weighed on crooked scales
To damn
the love
Swear to god
I want the love
Make the jump
They be scare
Never budge
Complications that
I faced rise above
Make em love
What they never understood
taking
Six, if one by one we're gonna make a change then
Open up your eyes, gotta make it right
There is only one direction
So let's stop with
lullaby
Hang with the homies and learned to
Kick it until we die
Boss players you wonder why
I live the life of a ghetto kingpin
Just let me ride
Bitches
or I'm defeated
Can't do this by myself
Permit me to say
That I'm imperfect
I've been down and dejected
I've been bleak and and infected
With the devil's
I'm sedated
Got some shit to ease my mind but if not ill have to bake it
Always having complications, I swear shit don't go my way
It's like they having
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