Lyrics:
Now the moon
Oh I dream of forests and bridges and boulders and sand
Oh I dream of giants and causeways and castles and clans
Oh I dream of moonlight
ain't blurry.
It's like military issues; make you wish you never got an example.
Stalking niggas like a bitch do.
Can only ride so long with that
the sand[01:35.14]Just livin' it up, not thinkin' bout plans[01:37.28]Goin' with the flows, now in my hands[01:39.37]For the money, do whatever the fuck I can[01:42.10]Had
chewing on change
Long May We Reign
How you talking 'bout snowfall
When we making it rain
How you talking 'bout things that you never goin' change
Long
guess
My presence was God's gift
For this battle y'all see
How long we waited?
I held it in, sat up here constipated
This 'bout to be some hard shit
Hard
Lost John, be my friend
Be my friend up until the end”
Well, he's long, long, long gone
(Well, I'm talkin' 'bout it)
And he's long, long, long gone
'bout it)
Now he's long, long, long gone
(Yeah, came into the country woman's house)
Lost John came into a country woman's house
Sat there as quiet,
it pimpin
Cuz I can't wait to (woah) wait what was I sayin
Summ bout linking up with my friends and having my feet in some sand
Summ bout overthrowing
was broke now I'm poppin' bands
Now we made it out the sand
From to pot to the pan
Weigh that shit bag it by grams
Don't get caught hand to hand
What
to act like a fool with a gun, Do what I do as long as I get it done, Yeah
You should fuck with me, You'll be on it boy
That big HD, and you know it yeah
you with the Patrick Ewings
Can't stop and it won't stop
Give you wrap but you won't pop
It's a long shot
Dirty nigga you have no style
Low key, you in
that buried in the sand?
No dope, no booze, no whores,
no bullet holes, only bite overdose.
Oh shit!
I've been bitten by fucking mosquito! Giant
aiming at the highest
At the shoulders of a giant
But you looking at a giant
Shh
If you won't run it stay silent, shhh
I'm a pacifist
'Till you pass a fist
with it as long as I can control my thoughts for a while
And by the way let me make something clear
I'll never be your slave or something close to that
I
bout drama
Not to be bold and disrespect the homeless
'cause I can see that they suffer from a long list
From not having shelter, and out
bout drama
Not to be bold and disrespect the homeless
'cause I can see that they suffer from a long list
From not having shelter, and out
time it felt like I had
Built a hundred grand has it ended? damn
It was brick by brick but was it all sand?
Dylan land, why do I feel like there's
cut to many though cuz now I'm all alone
Shit be hitting hard yeah it's hard to act grown
We all breaking down like machines it's in our code
But one
eating dust
That I'm collecting on my feet
So, how does it feel now
That the roles finally swapped?
I've been living too long feeling
Disgust inside this
somewhere that we could never go
No tracks by the rov from apolo
The landers scotch tape, foil, and poles
The earth should look bigger than the moon in its
Just for Derek's song
Cuz it's his first time
Tryna spit dope rhymes
And I can't ruin it, by rambling on
Breathe in
Breathe out
Alright Jabez
Now let it
and hurt that I bottled in
Kingdom muzic brought deep within
All the demons satan got creeping in
And please do not hit my DM
'cuz I'm really 'bout it
I'm
counterfeit
I been high so long that shit
I don't remember half it
Lock up all the time I spent
And load it in the pen again
Bring it back, bring it back now
buried the truth so I dig in the sand with my misguided hands
And if I dig deep enough
Hell I just might dig it up
Talkin' 'bout treasure
Talkin' 'bout
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