Lyrics:
on my sleeve
It's harder to breathe
Without you, but with you I bleed
Followed by screens, followed by demons
I've tried to run but it's not about speed
my street life glory in a east side story
I got that Hall of Fame pen game, nigga, ain't shit changed
Still leave you niggas assed out like Ving
faithful love
I'm in awe of all Your love
I'm surrounded by Your love
Your love
Come move within and stir my heart
Your mystery revealed in us
I'm reminded
snakes
Bitch, life is a gamble
Pay up what you owe boy
No drive-bys like they did Ricky
I'm hoppin' out like Doe Boy
(Do-do-do-do-do)
Hustle like
homies I'm tired of dreaming I'm smoking like Tom
I say listen, listen This life should be a lesson
Your presence should be a blessing But this problem's
'm coming alive
With you and me side by side
Like we’re two of the same
And it's like, like, like
I'm looking at life through your wonderful eyes
I'm feeling
The book don't end with Malachi
Devil will win employee of the month by the dozen
'Til one score and three years from the third when he doesn't
My village
Of you and me
You're every text I never sent
You're every wish that I had never meant to make
I know I'm learning about life, but you are a mystery to me
baby I belong to the Street life
I'm feel alone do you get it
Feel like you n***** is the critic
From my siblings I feel distant
All by myself how could
a fantasy for fools
I'm lonely down below so surface for some air
Funeral processions
With mourners going by
Someone left behind still unaware
Of all
nigga blaze the chronic
Call nine eleven, then call your reverand
Then call heaven, here I come lord
Live by the gun, die by the gun
A eye for
Ladies and gentlemen of the jury
I come before you to plead for the life of Leon McDuff
Ladies and gentlemen on the jury
I asking you to be the judge
The traveller finds the key to life's mystery. Four. In the fourth dimensions. Gentle hold. Lies the story of existence forever told.
And so in this realm.
With
Life is a test many quest the universe
And through my research, I felt the joy and the hurt
The first shall be last and the last shall be first
Life is a test many quest the universe
And through my research, I felt the joy and the hurt
The first shall be last and the last shall be first
Unemployment said I got no more checks
And they showed me to the hall
My brother died in Georgia some time ago
I got no one left to call
Summer wasn't bad
'm the bomb willing to explode with other people around
In my own perfect world I'd have a global empire
The reality is I am evil inspired
By the root of it all
is stick with me
I need you by my side
By my side
Right here next to me
It's not too late bae
It's not too late bae
It's not too late
Can you stick
Where would I be without you
You
Where would I be without you
In those times when this life got me ornery
One-on-one time with my wife's what calms
shit/ who I am not to let you know who am I to not help you grow/ hold up wait yeah/ I’m hall of faming/ Tom Brady/heard the streets callin squares in my
by showing him a lewd dance and suggesting that he'd smoke a high-school diploma...)
Hey! wait a minute!
Hey this, this stuff...
I never seen one
Not like yesterday
You've got me under your spell
I feel it to the first degree
I'm turning circles inside
Your life is full of mystery
What should I
and done,
Forget all the things I’ve faced, I can’t outrun.
I stumble alone through my own misery,
I tread these roads to nowhere, it's a mystery.
I cry in
obtains the stain, will gain a rain
That pours, it soars my brain to yours
Ordained by law to train the poor
I'll make sure that there ain't gonna be no
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