Lyrics:
close my eyes: complete terror
A stationary free-fall seemingly never-ending
I'm aware of everything, it's too much
Overloaded by what's going through my
baby
Don't sleep too much
Baby, don't sleep (Baby, don't sleep)
Conversation is tough when you think
Too much 'bout the metals
Most time is spent
feel son
Your rolly making too much noise, that ain't real son
I'm thinkin bout a GTR fuck how you feel son
Your rolly making too much noise, that ain't
is as it seems
That halfway point between life and death
Slipped by and now I've less time left
I've worn this face far too long
I just got used
yourself a Goat
That term is used too loosely
Eating Pepperoni but you wear a Kufi
Getting crossed by your homie
Might just make you lose sleep
Now it's all
upon as a miracle
Life teaches me to be kind, but not a fool
To be a doormat, is to be disrespected
I love myself too much, to be disrespected
I now know
from behind the banner
Her hair is grey, her suit is grey
And from up here
Her watery, vague eyes look grey too
"Our people, " she begins
Her saccharine
This is something you can't run from - An Eruption
This MILAB tape exists solely to wake
The people up by introducing, through this music that I make,
the drugs, going up I'm air lining
White plug in Connecticut, look just like Matt Ryan
How we the same and you smoke the regular item
Ten zips on me now I feel
and nameless
With fear, there's nothing sacred
You know your face is not your own
Infernal damnation
Will feed on your frustration
The lie you live now comes
Can't tell you nothing
I'm Too late
Too late, Too late
Can't tell you nothing
I'm Too late
Too late, Too late
Yeah
I've been smoking cigarettes
Screaming and talking girls doing too much
Salvation is coffee and a fat blunt
High as fuck thinking where the fuck is us
Look how we started now we turned up
said too much
My silence is my self defense
And every time I've held a rose
It seems I only felt the thorns
And so it goes, and so it goes
And so
wisdom says slow down
You got one [year clean]
Don't bite off too much now
You're moving up in a van with some rust
And now you move in the apartment with
from both ways like a B-Real
That's just me puttin shit bluntly
But humbly I gotta tell you you're doin too much
Talkin bout who's with such and such
bread cuz I ain’t got none
Probably cuz I took my girl out too much when I had her
Single for 3 months, still figuring that shit out
Been balancing
the crew
With the crew, with the crew, with the crew
Shout out all the girls who've been riding for me too
Niggas want me dead, I've been dead, nothing
the muscle
I’ma talk my shit cuz can’t nobody take it from me
So run and tell em miss me wit that bullshit homie
Got way too much of that block in me to really
Time seems to slip by now a lot more slower, you know
They say it flies when you're having fun
And I love you too much to say that we over
But I ask
Touch me now
I don't want to live without you
Nothing's gonna change my love for you
You ought to know by now how much I love you
One thing you can
give until there's nothing left
'Cause sometimes it seems like all I ever do
Is ask for things, until I ask too much of you
But that's not the way
oh
It looks impossible
Oh, oh, oh
It's gonna take a miracle
Oh, oh, oh,
Oh, oh, oh
If you can save someone like me
Is it too much to believe
Maybe
got this one hoe that's so into fashion all she like talmbout is Ricky no lake
You niggas too busy following trends
That's why yo hoe busy swallowing
something for your fam when you dead and gone
Yeah yeah, since you moving that way
All that energy you dishing out is gonna come back in your face
If it's
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