Lyrics:
bout it
Dont mean a thing
So keep your cool up
Why do i always end up caught up in my head
Dont Worry Bout it Nah
I Wont Worry bout it
Trust me u
Thoughts in my head
Got me thinking unclear
Live on air
No one there
Got me feeling like a mess
I'm upset
Get correct, check
Ain't no time to fear
And leave me alone
In my own Head
I was wasted on your love
And there's still no time
Tomorrow can pass me by
I'm weightless
There's no time in this world,
VERSE 1:
I’m so sick of this bullshit
Your living in my head it’s extortion
You never cared then
And you’ll never care now
So I’ll make my own
man I’m step on a key
Then ran up in the dealer dropped
A cheque on a v
Nobody riding shotty just a tech in the seat
You drop money on my head you
Need
working
Bloody knuckles
And your face blue
Lay your head to rest
And take a breath
Thank God
The blessings came through
8 Months in LA
I miss yall, damn my
But I gotta rush in
Yeah I gotta lock in
I can’t let her get by
Know this feeling right
So ima keep her by my side guess I
Fell in love, Fell in
theory––no one really knew what the fuck was going on in her head and how to prescribe anything to help––but the one theory she wound up taking the most
girl
I'm in a twine
You're one in a million
One in a million
Lookin' through my head and out through the window
Feeling like the rain just might as well
the name of love
Would you let me lead you even when you're blind?
In the darkness, in the middle of the night
In the silence, when there's no one by your
health
And these niggas be snitchin'
I can't go out by feds
Who the fuck told them dumb niggas to step
Two weeks ago I got my
Dick sucked in Fairwood
Two
By design we're tough
There's no whining in those dreams force
If you can pick the winners and
Fix your mind for team sports
And if you can't then so
Eyes wide shut but they know
Buried alive by the lies in their soul
Their stride of a blind man's stroll
Well for whom does the next bell toll
I'm
the orange velvet chair
I'd rather lose my head than be given one instead
I'll likely cease to eat due to pain in my teeth
That arose from chewing lemons
Well, I woke up this morning in a cloud of despair
I ran my hand across my head
Pulled out a pile of worried hair
I went to my physician who was
taking toll
If you've been bad
Oh, Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit
Oh, by flying lead
You'd better close your eyes
Oh
Bow your head
of cities
And six million people that keep their fires lit
I threw a party in my name
But the hours crawled by and no one came
So I bowed my head and I
of cities
And six million people that keep their fires lit
I threw a party in my name
But the hours crawled by and no one came
So I bowed my head and I
counting your blessings
I think about a nursery and I picture curly heads
And one by one I count them as they slumber in their beds
If you're worried
taking toll
If you've been bad
Oh, Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit
Oh, by flying lead
You'd better close your eyes
Oh
Bow your head
The saddest sight my eyes can see
Is that big ball of orange sinking slyly down the trees
Sittin' in a broken circle while you rest upon my knee
Well, sometimes I go out by myself
And I look across the water
And I think of all the things, what you're doing
And in my head I paint a picture
Mary want to be a superwomen but
Is that really in her head
But i just want to leave each to
Love her for what she is
Mary wants to be another movie
Where must I find a place to live
In this jungle created by mankind?
Where will I lay my weary head?
Tell me, how I'll find a peace of mind?
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