Lyrics:
a shipment
Leave rappers as white in the face as my pigment
I'm on the scale like a waiter I tip it
Shows, features, mixtapes I did it
Every game count, we
the room looking like an old goblin
Purposely, put a huge frown on my face so they could see I wasn't great from all the pain I was tainted
Bloated
me up
We moving around, ay
I told her "something, something, come back"
With all the fun that just we done had
Yeah, clean my face, then come back
For
day now I just see you at the cemetery
I miss the mornings I would sit right by your side
I was young I didn't think that you would die
I put my heart
Look, by myself again tryna be disconnected
From the world and my homies call me a peasant when i
Start talking about things that i don't believe in
my ear
While I roll up
Saying
I can't help but wait
To sit all on your face
It can be so simple
Why won't you stop playing
I want you right now
Kiss me
Yeah
And I think I need a break, I need my own space
Need to sit down and stop standing in my own way
I need to not think to the point that I stop
the story I have in my mind
I'm here right now must be a sign
This is when I'm feeling comfortable
When I'm able to sit and talk to you
How was your day how
living by my means
Patterns on my face like a tattoo from my sheets
Literally telling me that life ain't what it seems
Hmph
start to hate now niggas full of envy
Chasing all the money play for bucks like Antetokounmpo
Sit back and let my mind breath
These thoughts up in my head
really wanna go back to those days where i can just sit down by the lake and not have any of those voices ever runnin through my brain
Say my name, you die
I feel your cold hand touching my face as I sit
Your presence fills up the room bit by bit
I know you're there in front of me
Staring right at me now
they like to sit around and talk that shit
I'm in my own lane, these other niggas off of it
Ay
They could never knock me off my balance nigga
We ain't
to stay
Ready to take you around the way
So get ready for this
Mind your own biz
'Cause I invented the microphone biz
No need to sit, cause we're
I got so many thoughts jumping out of my head
And I can't sit still
I'm thinking about the universe
I'm looking at life on earth
I can't shut
on the wall with my secret eyes
Taking it in, try to be feminine
With my makeup bag watching all the sin
Misfit, I sit, lit up, wicked
Everybody else
Surrounded by his symbols of prosperity--
Sits back in his new leather chair
Ripped off the back of some unfortunate beast.
I'm smiling through my teeth.
It's just my life man
You live & you learn
Don't ever judge a book by its cover man
June 5th Tuesday 1998
It seems like a regular day but everything
face death
My American Angel
Look I’ve never wished for a perfect life
Just for some good head from a perfect wife
I know that sounds brash, but I’ll
nobody knows
Let's sit on my jeep you tell me you're cold
Come here close my hand's on your thighs
Shoulders are shaking I look at your eyes
Tell you
pull up to my place
So yeah, I feelin' good, so yeah, I'm feelin' great
I bet you wish you you had someone all up on your face
I'm always loud, yeah, I'm
It's funny how I watch the day go by
I'm sitting watching TV
Talk shows high
There's banging on the walls
My head aches
I'm drinking out
Well, well, well, well
Seems like it was only yesterday
When my mama told me don't fall in love
With the first guy that comes your way
He was
Well, well, well, well
Seems like it was only yesterday
When my mama told me don't fall in love
With the first guy that comes your way
He was
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