Lyrics:
hurting for me to speak on this knowing i’m a shamed
But vavy who is to blame
I still apologize I cant remember what the timing was
Or who she was to you,
support me and everything
Now I support 4 Tay
Everybody pray for him and send letters
I hope the brother get out of jail soon
As possible and get back
going en route
Fucking with my odds? Gotta get out
Getting sunburnt cause my wrist out
Trynna leave me, trynna slip out
Dreamin like I'm Martin, there is
feeling, this horrible feeling is going to kill me
No, no this feeling
This anxiety is nothing
I have anxiety
Just like you, the person I wrote this for
Keep that shit on one hundred
You're the hunter, or you're hunted
We gon' run it, we gon' run it
Cast a shadow big enough
To end up where the sun is
We
to ever even think of such a thing.
But my brother who had always sensed my parent's instilled
insecurities tried his best to encourage me.
For I was born
like
I'm Sicilian or somethin'
This ho told me to bust in
Her, she want children or somethin', yeah
Shooter got no sense
He been done killed you for
Feh! The power of the Trinity is but a myth! No antiquated trinket weilded by a religious fanatic will prevail against the Legion, sire. Our steel is
just tryna be happy
Is that too much to ask for?
Cause I don't know what to do no more
Just wanna take a cruise with the love of my life
Like come on all
believe I'm the best
Keep telling yourself that soon it will be
Let's brainwash yourself 'til everyone feel me
Appeal to the masses I'm made for action
who hurt you worse than anyone, even me
And I'm just sorry that I won't be there to tell you that I told you so
But soon enough you'll leave, and then
25 to life
In a cubicle alone just trying get by
Building someone else's dream instead of building mine
If you're hearing me this is meant
You aint by yourself I got you
You ain't by yourself I got you
Got so much love for my chop
Gon' bust for me and my brother
It'll get cold outside
on they knees vultures and poachers they
Come here for trophies posted in camouflage they
Wanna shoot me they wanna choke me and
Get away clean I can not
joys and our fears,
They're all the same
And though it's called by different names
Me Amore', Dragoste, Annaba, Ich Liebe Dich (Spanish, Romanian,
to chop me like salami
I know bedroom eyes as soon as I see em is it me my connects or is it the all black BM
If I'm in the club or parent conference
dream chaser
Soon enough i’ll be on your girl’s screen saver
Got my brothas by my side, they know i don’t fuck with traitors
You kiddo’s jackin gangs
you've got enough naivete
And you've got conviction
Then the answer is perfect for you
An urban sprawl sits choking on its discharge
Overwhelmed by
easy for this country boy
Look into my eyes it's not really hard to see
I get by just enough to feel some joy
A simple life is what's workin' best for me
bout mine
Inhaling all the fumes, waiting for the day
I make it bro, it's about time
Ice grills by the haters around & I feel i ain't gettin' enough
But
Whenever I get stressed out, all I do is drink
Bottle after bottle got me leanin' by the sink
And I ain't about to slow down anytime soon
I drink
But I had enough uh
Niggas don't like to call bluff
That tool make you k from a puff
Yeah I had enough
In the field watching for cuffs
To keep it real I
Seeing time passing by
Try to look between these lines
But I can't see through the future
Had a dream, like Martin Luther
What does this mean?
But I don't
in Dallas in a palace where the Mavericks is from
Living lavish, I'm established, so the cabbage'll come (uh-huh)
I'm in the clouds, you don't see me
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