Lyrics:
Just thinking I'm a machine
Just sticking to the routine
A fiend for harrowin actions
My movements always obscene
Performed by lack of conscience
on TV"
One night, Meek and I meet up at a
Seafood restaurant not far from his hotel
Where we are joined at the
Last minute by Rick Ross
His longtime
rounds, niggas know where we at (brr, brr, yeah)
My coke be the best, talk no steps (uh-huh, ah)
Headshot took off, soulless
gone as far as asking if I could get with her
I just play love by ear and hope she gets the picture
I'm shooting for her heart, got my finger
gone as far as asking if I could get with her
I just play love by ear and hope she gets the picture
I'm shooting for her heart, got my finger
obligations of the day
When I steer the time machine
All I can see
I won't have to be
Locked by the fear that I might break free of simplicity
Of a change that
the one heh
I can’t be giving no hugs
When I gave all my heart, I weren’t getting no love heh
Now look at what I've become
A soldier, a killer that only get
senses wishing we could be together
So take me for granted
And I'll show you what you're worth
Tear out my heart straight from my chest
Because I swear
months back
I caught his unfunny act
In fact I asked for my money back
I heard he had a heart attack
Trapped under an avalanche
Strapped into an ambulance
and analyze life Killuminati text
I put the ghost in machines annunaki bless
The deaf dumb and blind collide for kamikaze death
Born twice close my eyes
gonna be OK
I keep thinking about yesterday
I'm trying to live my best today
But all I see is good times in the past
Step in the Time Machine
Close up
Yeah aint no motherfucking mr nice guy
I was 5 i seen a niggs lose his life haa
Youd be mental if you saw it through my eyes
Dog
Yeah
I be so sick
Yo don't get sent by the charming face
Cos I'm Smart articulate
But From young been far from innocent
I'm no law abiding citzen
This kid can't be
He had found a way to leave, to somewhere far from now
Traveling in his time machine a dream that had come true
Fly my friend, you will see,
that's born to clock
Now I'ma be on top whether I perform or not
I went from lukewarm to hot, sleepin' on futons and cots
To king size, green machines
that's born to clock
Now I'ma be on top whether I perform or not
I went from lukewarm to hot, sleepin' on futons and cots
To king size, green machines
or 26s
And I didn't have to be forever surrounded by a million bitches
No matter how bad my life was
I still got love no matter how mad my wife was
I
pitiful
And it's a miracle you made it this far
Increasing my bench
Every bar I be raising the bar
I ain't gotta speak, just my presence can leave em in awe
Ahhhhhh
[Hook : Aspika Spoila]
You look like you are in another world
But i can I read your mind
How can you be so far away lying by my side
You look
closure won't be reached
I've grown far too disconnected
To put such times behind
And still feel a comfort
In my wrongly wired mind
Wishing it all
Never
my side
You could be digging by my side
I'm on my way up so far behind the clouds
Nobody can hurt you there
My feet won't touch the ground again
My
Across all the seas, it's fine by me
'cause I'll never be far from home
My heart takes a hit and then my heart hits back
And each day I find comfort in
did I get my hopes up that you would be the one
Watching you suffer is tempting, just not worth the fun
You can try to run but you can't hide from all
Sitting here and wondering, watching the seasons going by
Each new answer just brings ten new questions
My eyes have finally opened
Armored human
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