Lyrics:
Out on the road live by the code like you ain't
Lips sealed, don't blink, quick peel, don't blink
Out on the road live by the code
Okay see I'm Russell
God sees you sinning
See there's no commitment
Souls we should be winning
What a young black boy looking to
Book a flipping session
He's pouring
and playin' basketball in the cage, those were the days,
I remember them water fights, the tap outside,
Used to race our bikes,
Grinnin' with two front teeth
And you and I gon' be fine
Everything will be alright
Baby boy, let me drive
Try to enjoy the ride
And when you see clouds
Cover your skies
Be
some hell, celebratin' our senior year
we had a trash bag full of cloths and a suitcase full of beers
We got pulled over by the Alabama state patrol
startin' to show
I'm lookin' at they first week numbers like, "What are those?"
I mean you boys not even coming close
I gave niggas like you a reason for
drivin' by your house
Though I know you're not at home
But I can see you-
Your brown skin shinin' in the sun
You got your hair combed back and your
night in year 2012
The stars pass me by as I'm floating through the sky
sitting on cloud nine with you
And we're gonna keep it up, up, up til
since I lived like an orphan powered by the liquid reality injected into the veins by needle, in a fucking foster house of hell, and mother and father,
run this town
No time for the clowns
My heads in the cloud
So you better bow to a king lord of the synth an I own my rings
Pray I don't switch
Boy
To all the men woman kids Little boys and girls
I am sending messages of love all across the world
You can be anything Just believe in your dreams
would've shared my grub
Depending on how close we was
By now we would be so in love
If I would've knew the boy next door
Would've been you
I would've
show u how we get fly
comon
dont think im innocent
Might look like that outside But when
I be alone wit you You'll see different
Cuz all those boys dig
light on who deceive and mislead
In your face filled up with greed, don't wanna see you succeed
It's the devil who feeds off the minds of those who need
like i'm down
Those times i try to get up
I feel like a Joker i feel like a clown
I might let myself go i don't give a fuck
My family questioned
What do
be the same
(All the same)
Take a short trip down memory lane
Let’s put those feelings in a picture frame
Searching for your face in the clouds
To daydream of romantic things, and watch clouds drift by
Serene, now It seems like it was all just a dream
And now my team is much different than when I was
Walking on those clouds yeah I guess I’m real high
Travelling outta space I’ve been makin big guap yeah
Ain’t no one with me I like tripping solo
Mrs. Lovett's meat pies
Savory and sweet pies
As you'll see
You who eat pies
Mrs. Lovett's meat pies
Conjure up the treat pies
Used to be!
Over
where the people wanna be
And he's on the fucking shows that the world wants to see
Yeah I'm on the ninth cloud, and the sky is so low
I'm screaming so
I see you creeping on mine
And by that you're stepping
Over the line
It's the best era to be alive
But we living in dark times
So I wanna wish good
Skinny boy
Now the loneliness is a fact (Fact)
Lights out
You can open your third eye (Eye)
Try calm down your mind and fix the pain inside
It's time
Megatron
Understand I'm past hip-hop
I should be put into tiny ziplocks
Distributed by those who flip rocks
Leak use after word Smith be
So dope you
Smith and Wessun
Like Megatron
Understand I'm past hip-hop
I should be put into tiny ziplocks
Distributed by those who flip rocks
Leak use after word
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