Lyrics:
Somebody make me laugh
Somebody make me cry
Somebody take me by the hand
And look me in the eye
Somebody make me feel the things
I cannot feel alone
me and not just read me
For real, that's some real shit right there
I rather love you than trust you cause, that trust gonna get you killed first
All
see me and wanted some clout
I rose the crime rate, ask the BBC
(Ask the BBC)
They had to go next block for the GBG
See a man get slapped
Like he
I'm feeling like
I ain't feeling right
Got me feeling like
Somebody might die tonight
I'm feeling like
I ain't feeling right
Got me feeling like
friend by my side
Was this girl that I barely noticed/
She was down to ride and for me she’d
Do anything/
I was just a bum
But still gave her the wedding
that men have died for to protect
The women and men who have broke their necks
For the freedom of speech the United States Government has sworn
Touch the sky up above
Got me high off yo love
Got me high off a puff
Suicide, Ride or die
Bonny Clyde is it love
But you fly like a dove
You and I is it
I want you to come sit in the backseat
And blow in this tube for me please
Wait a minute, wait a minute, I ain't no faggot
I never blow anything in
I want you to come sit in the backseat
And blow in this tube for me please
Wait a minute, wait a minute, I ain't no faggot
I never blow anything in
so really it was nothing new (Listen to your heart)
But I'm on a high horse now ‘cause have I really won?
Like was she waiting for me or leading me on?
Who planned it?
I guess they panicked, 'cause they left him in Boston
He died for a pie, identified by his porcelains
It's caution, Unc' just got
on my carcass
A meal prepped by the Shaolin Crew
Monsieur Dahmer party of two
Vultures take the high road
Rise above the fray
Feast on all the leftover
Ain't life crazy Life crazy nigga
Was never good with maths in high-school
Played by my rules till I went to prison and became a agt baby agt baby
Life is
Ooh
I've Tried to get up by myself
But sometimes I feel I'm someone else
Who fights to make me hard to help
Can you hear me from your vantage
Try
to change
By the wind on the high mountain range
Four roads led away from a house on the plains
Four new directions to fly
Four children set free off
that's 2K-in'
She lookin' for high ground, hate bein' tied down
She loved you for the first year, but those feelings died down
She livin' in downtown,
don't miss her
He ain't the same, he can't be with her
Oh
Tell me how to cope right
Too many dead friends, it rains for the whole night
Tell me you
nothing
Light me up and watch the sunset
Approved by the masses
Fly high til' it crashes
The world is stranger in these glasses
For this music I skipped
me bitch
I been alone for way to long
My understanding is different
My patience is thin
But it came
From having toughest skin
Results of learning
to God
For giving me the strength, and the knowledge, to become...
The Better Man
The Better Man
The Better Man
The Better Man
The Better Man
I know my
ain't sayin jack
Now tell me, what is goin on these days?
From what I'm seein lately I'd say crime pays
Cause somebody is gettin paid
I think it's
(Jesus)
That woman rode with me like a Harley (Lord)
Visions of my cousin in a cell really scarred me
Movin' to the hood was like signin' up for the army
of the road
[VERSE 3]
At the age I am now
If I can't teach
I shouldn't even open up my mouth begin to speak
I need some radio
To help me reach
But I heard they
shit, man, I bet it goin' viral
Too fly, man, I had to take the high road
Too mad when they see me, Luke Skywalk
Trap talk, had to turn it to the lunch
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