Lyrics:
They found her car by the old pier
Half-submerged in salt water
It was like she'd tried reversing into the sea
Changed her mind, jumped out
Her was
lifetime depended on
You're a centerfold, every woman's inner goal
To meet in a nigga and his money long
Hey this a letter to my ex hoes
Before I start
all better
We been through hard weather
I dealt wit all pressures
Me n the judge be both know 4 letters
I’m screamin crip they gimme life
Tryna
What do you want from me
Could you tell me what it's gonna be
Be your man I'd love to be
Honestly, honestly
This is my letter to you
I think I'm better
Yeah we’re two little figures
Winding our way back home
A scene in a snow globe
It’s cold and lonely
At this time of year
So I tried to write a letter
Baby brother
How you doing
It's 11am here and the coffee's still brewing
I've been waiting by the mailbox
For a letter to come my way
It's been 358
home to depart"
Irene has left him by his house
And rode forth into the crimson sunset
Grief-stricken Seth stood by the roadside
Faltering he moved
Is leaving (Never a thought for ourselves)
Home (We struggled hard all our lives to get by)
She's leaving home after living alone
For so many years.
her home
What do you show her in?
I was like show her in
Never that, oh no
Anybody in the streets know that that's a no, no
So know, I would never
Another summer day
Has come and gone away
In Paris and Rome
But I wanna go home
Mm
Maybe surrounded by
A million people I
Still feel all
the music became by us
The situation required the almighty formula
So I’m mixing numbers with letters now it’s looking like algebra
Do the maths I got it
Faddah
Take me home, I hate Grenada
Don't leave me out in the forest where
I might get eaten by a bear
Take me home, I promise I will
Not make
Faddah
Take me home, I hate Grenada
Don't leave me out in the forest where
I might get eaten by a bear
Take me home, I promise I will
Not make
right hand and a thousand by my side
No harm will graze me as I watch from a distance
The wicked turn to corpses ending there existence
God Your my refuge
a book up
Seventh letter, space, cap on the fourth letter
Fifteenth, twentieth letter where have you heard better
I'm back up in my zone now
'Cause I see
dying or I'm living
But she always had my heart just from the start she keeps on giving
When she making moves with dudes I admit it I was livid
But nobody
pain, yeah
Her head has become pressurized by letters scribbled from A to F
More troubled than what I'd advise, working until her final breath
Concrete
life
Cuz this right here ain't home
If so then I'm gone
I'm about to run away from life
Cuz this right here ain't home
What did I do wrong
What did I do
When the postman delivered the letter
Well, it filled her old heart full of joy
But she didn't know 'til she read the inside
It was the last one
wanna home
Some folks think I'm big
In Detroit City
From the letters that I write
They think I'm fine
But by day I make a buck
And by night I make
to be a rolling stone
When you're in my arms, you're home
Thumb and index by a thread, but you're still holding on
When you're in my arms, you're home
happening?
Not far from the ...
Who's gonna shout for the people living in the ...?
The war going that, the war going by
The war is ... down ...
Nobody care
leave me out in the forest
where i might get eaten by a bear
take me home, i promise i will not make noise
or mess the house with other boys
o please
home, I hate Granada.
Don't leave me out in the forest,
Where I might get eaten by a bear!
Take me home, I promise I will not make noise,
Or mess
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