Lyrics:
by my side, won't you be by my side
I know it could be hard sometimes
When you're missing me, know anyone will go
My love for you was deeper than
the time is near
Moments go by slow
And every minute, minute of the hour
I think of you and how I love you so?
When the time comes girl, I'm gonna love
out
Hidden by the barricades of my reflection
I wish I could've done more, in the right direction
Black Jesus did the beat
They love it when you down
the pain and ease your mind
Sipping from a bottle with emotions inside
I just got so many problems I could leave behind
I just need another drink
know you no more, fuck it, I caught amnesia
Too many emotions I try to bury
But the higher I climb, the less weight I'm trying to carry
And niggas
God Hates Gucci
And
He don't wear Louie
Don't love guns
Guess who yours truly
Young Tim Duncan
With a bun in the oven
Jimmy and Chrissy
We was kissin
Havana Syndrome
God Hates Gucci
And
He don't wear Louie
Don't love guns
Guess who yours truly
Young Tim Duncan
With a bun in the oven
Jimmy
past like a mother fucking flip phone
Closing all the doors and i’m locking em, emotion getting bottled up,
I kinda lack a lot of love, I wrote a song
Emotions run through me like oh
She ain't love me she's a hoe
She ain't see me at the show
Kill me like you already done before
I don't need nobody
broken so many times You learn to live in your head
Cause that's your safe place When someone says they love you
You block the word like the White Howard
down for real
Hate I got a good heart
Cause I'm over playing my part
Cant trust you enough to go raw
Got too many scars
Even got crossed by the closest
But, the kids see us doing wrong
Ay, they wanna be us when they grown
But ask them why be out like Butch Jones
My city show no love
It's hard to fit
You quoted
This from chest, unfolded
Love molded, you showed it, emotion
It’s no side
Just me and mine
Black love used to see it all time
Lemme slide
to understand my ups and downs and there you were
With sweet love and devotion
Deeply touching my emotions
I want to stop and thank you baby
I want to stop
a better person, you'll forever be working
I don't want that version, Ross said it best
You measure success by how many people you bless
When you left,
days
With a love so sweet in so many ways
I want to stop and thank you baby
I want to stop and thank you baby
How sweet it is to be loved by you
you do it mom, huh?
She copped the toys I would play with in my room by myself, why he by himself?
He got two older brothers, one hood, one good
to understand my ups and downs and there you were
With sweet love and devotion
Deeply touching my emotions
I want to stop and thank you baby
I want to stop
guns, lost so many of our black sons that died up
Under that black sun cuz they'll kill you dead for a cap gun
But we do it to ourselves tho, get into it
all that crass stuff
Was raised better but my style is like a mashup
Of love jones mixed with hard on a hoe cause I done seen it all but I just like
1067 Tc Jones you might see a nigga roam
Kicking stones writing broken poems
Glass eyes glass skies shatter this
Anatomous analogous dialysis
You can
I needed someone to understand my ups and downs
And there you were
With sweet love and devotion
Deeply touching my emotion
I want to stop (stop)
myself
Feel my emotions brewing
I been living in this hell
Can't you tell?
This that real counter culture
We aiming at you vultures
Saw us ripe for
by debauchery and sin
Took a couple L's looking for a win
Let me take you back to where I all began
Staring down a pinnacle, thinking to myself
Is it
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