Lyrics:
My way is not defined by groupies thats insecurity
Around the way of groupies I just didn’t feel like I fitted in
But it was a sort of my way
don't miss the dope
And I don't miss screwing around learning how to cope
With all the wrong techniques to everything I never need in life
Its all
Amazing... x 5
Life passes me by you used to say
No happiness ever comes my way
And every night i'm on my own
The TV is all i'm in my home
Oh
fight til'
Black Lives Matter
I'm going to name a few of the victims killed by police brutality in the past decade
Janet Wilson
Willie Tillman
in woo
She slipped into, her own fantasy world
Had herself pregnant by a different dude
But reality bites and, this is her life
He wasn't really
back to in line
Can't you see the signs
That's your country, and this is mine
In the realm of order, everything has its place
Like soldiers, following
que hacer ó a donde ir
Preguntas hay más que mil
Well, that's just how it is
Yeah, another day
And I'm still tryna find my own way
Just living life,
Questions, questions, all these questions
Is there a wand we can wave to reawaken old Kanye
Or is it the rest of us stuck in the sunken place
Will
of the handgun)
Land of the beautiful (home of the shotgun)
Cursed by the hate we throw (You're dead if you ain't got one)
Is this the new national anthem? (It was
so much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me
and they death be starvation
In the heat of battle it's no rest for the weary
Snooze and you lose is the theory
The theory of a patient man, is wild
and they death be starvation
In the heat of battle it's no rest for the weary
Snooze and you lose is the theory
The theory of a patient man, is wild
beautiful
In it's own way
Count your blessings
Each and every day
Love is here to stay
Good looking hey
Everything is beautiful
In it's own way
Count your
am picturing you
And I'm sure I said something, but I thought it was cool
To be locked in a phase by the way that you move
I don't need to reflect,
fucker everything is true
Lost too many times came here to prove
You ain't gonna do shit same it ain't new
Gold on my neck wear a chain as a noose
Kill
touched to be
Recognized by the Foundation
But I've come here tonight
To express another dimension
Of gratitude i think I can do it in
Three or four minutes
yaself
Now, I don't bust a tec, bubble drugs
In the projects, or use mics to sell sex
Niggas, nowadays is all about this
So much ying yang, it's
real in the field
I aint gotta tell you how it is
Im pretty sure you already know the deal
When you realize that you on your own out here
Then everything
On everything
Everything ain't what it seems
Aye
I've been doing my own thang
Focused on the money
Fuck the hoes
I'm chasing dreams
Focused on who love me
my freedom fighters
Heeh! You know what time it is
Let's go, c'mon! Africa stand up!
Everybody move, make I dey see your hands up
We came a long way
stay awake
Tryna run from everything that I can't take
But it seems like no one could ever care
Waking up from this beautiful nightmare
Maybe you've
nothing lost or unknown no more secrets.
Everything illuminated by the all-burning fires of my passion.
It all should burn anyway. Everything's decomposing
dog
But the shit's that it hurt and burn deep
Its alright dog, everything gon' be alright dog
Rabbit, nigga, its your son
I'm down in your hole
an attack on
You? Is it control? Why do you
Need to have control over my
Life? because we’re not together?
Then why? Is
This being rewarded and praised by
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