Lyrics:
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
An independent
You'll feel praise
And the glory
I'm writing it
Page by page
Emotions are running
Out of my cage
Now I'm facing my fear
So many tears
God, I swear
Cause
of money, I'm fresh up off the block
So many brand-new niggas, we don't know who to trust
A bunch of pussy-ass rappers tryin' to sound like us
Sweet
she says no
There are too many emotions
Emotions like pins and needles
Acting like emotions are evil
Like showing love is illegal
I thought that it was
Showed you that I love you way too many times
Told you all my darkest deepest secrets
Still you left me numb
Promised you'll always stick beside me
that i might leave a mark
Unfortunately you already left your mark
Would've went to war for your love like Jone of Arc
And that's just the start
You can
Ah-ah, I never saw so many people tonight
I mean y'all all got it crowded up in here and that's good
I'm glad that y'all givin' it up for him,
to the money all By myself dont need no help
Just show me a road and you know Im right there
I gave my heart to many times
I feel i got no love left
My people
tune in the morgue, that’s just deadbeat
So don’t test me
Confessions Confessions Confessions
Ain’t no regression, im waiting for mentions
Emotions just
sad
I wish I was still that happy
Picked up a few too many bad habits
Made a few too many bad choices
I think that I'm starting to regret my life
Oh
Yea
Made of magic
Made of magic
Spiritually
I dey feel my vibes o I no dey dull o
Naturally
Many many good things don dey come my way
Financially
My
Tell me why you playing with my emotions
be like sey you give me love portions, shade
Right here thinking by the oceans
Spent all my money
back on how it was
That type of shit remind me of
My G-U-N love is bugged
Don't, don't hurt me again
Gun jones
In case you ain't know: well here it go
Ayy, let me hear that ho Jeff
This the Intro Part 2
Beat By Jeff
This the 2, been overdue
Bruh, I'm ranked uno
AK with me, new money gang
Kel with
don't stink
To hanging on by a thread with nothing left in the tank
It's a shame they sold they soul just for some fame
And fifteen minutes later they
Ain't got the Bentley yet but the whip wet
Ballin like Jim Jones they think its Dipset
I gotta find it
I gotta find it
Ain't got the Bentley yet but
with that pack I'm in love with that chronic
Top shelf gas ninety-three in my blunt yeah
Original backs i ain't smoking no Russians
And That's
You say, "I love You"
And make a promise
So many words are spoken
You ride on feeling
A short devotion
And leave a heart so broken
Love has
Every day I'm on a mission get ya (Sean Jones)
Every day I'm on a mission get ya
Every day I'm on a mission get ya
Every day I'm on a mission get ya
And there you were
I needed someone to understand my ups and downs
And there you were
With sweet love and devotion
Deeply touching my emotions
I
And there you were
I needed someone to understand my ups and downs
And there you were
With sweet love and devotion
Deeply touching my emotions
I
to celebrate
And I never go by emotions
Been thinking what's really important
I'm stuck on my future
And I need to pause and be present in life at the moment
there were reviews in
Billboard and Cash Box
But they were by professional critics
And they rarely reflect
The opinions of the public the critics were
on memories, living like enemies
Disguise it all behind the wall of broken hearts gone by
Maybe we would find love along the ledge
Where emotion still so far
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