Lyrics:
Every day feels like Mother's Day
She is with me in my heart
I can often hear, hear my mother's voice
We will never ever be apart
I never can
the jungle, turn you to spaghetti
Nigga be acting like they are so real
I pull out that chopper let 'em
Niggas see how it feel
Sippin' on actavis, you know how
Momma always said go hard or go home
Made it so far, but I'm so far from my goals
Roll hard like an old car on the road
I don't told y'all imma
honor roll (A squad)
So I had to flip the page even if I write alone (Uhn)
In this day and age you get bashed for spitting knowledge (Well I be damn)
This
forty-
five so i flip the record over
and she remembers with the smack of a snare.
cll through the hour we're serenaded
by the phantom voice of patti
life
While I'm nailing in my coffin
Tryna find myself but
I think I lost it, think I lost it
Often times it feels like I'm slothing by
I'm lost
my side
Yea I can’t do distance
I can’t do distance
You know I need you
Right by my side
Yea I can’t do distance
You know I can’t do distance
Often
The curtains climb to the ceiling, and the lights dim
All eyes on the miles of the shoes I tried to walk in
Maybe once too often, stalked by bitter
bout to take it to a
New place so I can get it right
Wasn't putting up a fight cause I couldn't
But I got it right
Subtle nights be my favorite by
tell a purpose of folklore
Please define me by my people, that I hold dear
So I can climb inside that easel, and disappear
Please define me by my people,
Sun Tsu by: QuinFlow
I destroyed myself so I can find a new level
No limitations in my circle while I'm stacking up medals
Don't give a fuck about
Nobody understands how
It seems like you should know by now
You make the same mistakes over and over they wonder if you'll ever learn
You still
Yeah, history in the making
Part two, it's so crazy right now
I look and stare so deep in your eyes
I touch on you more and more every time
When you
I mean?
It's a G Rap thing so learn dat quick?
Feel the game up first? Be den conquest king
Nawabgang chote Itehasaq pal huh
Lill Ghunda mera naam.
tempted by the fire, just tired of being burned
She's a different kinda lady
She's not often understood
She's a different kinda lady
She's not often
Hope you're in a better place and you'll have your break
I think of you every day
You never escape my mind
But I know you need space
So of course I'll
that we've sweat
Will linger on so we cannot forget
Each lover's embrace held me transfixed
I could not escape or engage
Every touch on the brow of my
I had a vision last year, it wasn't realistic
Like they ain't seen the work we doing, shit they must've missed it
Bet if we actually won the ring, by
hear me calling
I don't do this often so you should pick up
It's 2:30 in the morning
Now I should be snoring
With you right by my side
But you won't pick
tracks will age
Luggin' bars in by tons, son, that stack the page
Settin' traps down fast so rats get played
Slap the glaze off they domes like it's Shasta
feeling regretful
When every move I make only upsets you and I'm tired
I'm so tired, I'm tired of hearing you say that you're tired
I tell you that I am
the real truth
With every passing day it felt that you were so near
Every passing that the vision came so clear
Every passing day I think of you
Oh dear
It
to slip into a life that's easier
An attention span whittled away for years by social media
Then COVID hit that shit like a meteor
Procrastinated every
time you go searching for pain
Take a long hard look
Grass is never greener on the other side (no, no, no)
Every revolution turns a page
Take a long
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