Lyrics:
this is for dreaming, this is believing, that you'll be picking up the pieces when I'm gone. This is for drinking, this is to living, this is to packing
Break up
Take a
Piece of the data
Fucked up
Lunatic
See what I'm made of
Faceless
Slaughter all the sins of the faithless
Take this
Praying
you I wouldn't fall but now I'm picking up the pieces
Got into my car and drove too fast for comfort
Said I'd be okay if you loved her more and then you
told you I wouldn't fall but now I'm picking up the pieces
Got into my car and drove too fast for comfort
Said I'd be okay if you loved her more and then
the pieces of the case that cannot be found
She my partner in crime
She my side by side
By the time we break through places that were not allowed
She only
up on a piece of land
And build myself a cabin back in the woods
Lord, it's there I'm gonna stay
Until there comes a day
When this old world
cool j]
When young sons fantasize of borrowing flows
Tell little shorty with the big mouth the bank is closed (yeah, word up)
The symbol on my arm is off
up on a piece of land
And build myself a cabin back in the woods
Lord, it's there I'm gonna stay
Until there comes a day
When this old world
the presence of
The Queen of, just the Queen man
I wanna say R&B, I wanna say "Hi!"p hop
Her name is Ms Mary J blige mary!
Let me get all the way up beside you
this home
If we're just
Picking up the pieces slowly
Said you were my one and only
Even in your arms it's lonely
Tell me how I didn't realize
You
I got nothing to hope for by now?
I'm sick of picking up the pieces when life falls apart
No flesh remained for crows
I guess they're going
she wanna see me I might tap that
I'm sorry babe I don't got Snapchat
I'm picking the pieces up to my life,
Put it together like a fuckin' snapback
I
grow some things I know
But I hope we always fit this mold
Love is broken it's not whole
It's still pieces all on the floor
Picking it up, piece by
tryna re-up
Donne moi un senzu bean
Yeah
Donne moi un senzu bean, nigga
Ay, ay
Ouais, elle perd ses valeurs
Dès qu'elle voit que j'suis un rappeur
Pullup
She wanna fuck on the team that lil bitch better get the fuck up out of our way
And you seeing lil J how he up in that wraith which foreign we
We hit the road and ran it up
Real bareback soldier
Mix the Bape with Valentin'
(Mix the Bape with Valentin')
Gang unit picking up shell
Casings
tried
A piece of me had died
My heart was crucified
By the girl I really loved, I guess I didn't know her
When we met everyone thought we were perfect
I
always gonna be there
Promises get broken by the weekend
Sick and tired of picking up the pieces
Think it's time I finally get what I deserve
But it's hard
to find a way to cope
To help me fix my shattered soul
I hide my tears and suppress my fears
Lying to myself for all these years
I'm picking up the pieces
him again
That ain't true
Yeah it is
The real world is really unreal and
No none of that's true
While the wildest
You're just making this up to scare
on your tongue
The drug on your lips
Heed the words that I've sung
Hope they never miss
When your petals fall
I'm still picking up pieces
I've said
Little more effects
And I can't resist
So we get funky in the house
You know what I'm sayin'?
L.L. Cool J style
What?
This ain't on a pop tip
Little more effects
And I can't resist
So we get funky in the house
You know what I'm sayin'?
L.L. Cool J style
What?
This ain't on a pop tip
Little more effects
And I can't resist
So we get funky in the house
You know what I'm sayin'?
L.L. Cool J style
What?
This ain't on a pop tip
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