Lyrics:
the applause if you ain't live the anguish
You and your vision up at three am
Two hours of sleep before you clocking in
Then you right back, cuz the grind truly
bitterness
So naive I was fooled by ignorance
To think that we could live forever
But the truth is all we have is tenderness
I'm so shepherd less lost in
ain't get to see em
At least maybe 8 years have gone by
Since I been in Paso Robles for a reason
I'm missin' Templeton for my old friends
A-Town can choke
on the waterbed
A letter's on the pillow
And this what the letter said
It said cheeks, I'll be home around two
You was deep in your sleep
So I didn't want
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
I dont give a F
I dont give a U
I dont give a K
I dont give a C
I don't give a fuck if you're talking bout me
'Cause your talking 'bout me in
Helluva made this beat, baby
Haa
Meek, you got your strap?
Ain't nothin' to talk 'bout
Let's get it
I don't sleep on no beef
(We ain't
little own world
I'm in my little own world
I'm in my little own world
Smoke by myself
Drink by myself
Eat by myself
All by myself
Dance by myself
Live by
talking bout handles
She thinks I'm romantic since I got her a flannel
She can get replaced with a text she so standard
Live life large not no typical
talking about the way
We see justice as one of two things:
Being locked in a box of shame
Or executed
By a system that set us up to fail
When I said, We
out tHe Homie in a cell
I know He Hated school
But it's better tHan jail
Gotta tHank God I was saved by tHe bell
Tryna spit bars
I ain't trying to live
First off, I wanna start by saying that all of my critics can suck on my dick
All of these rappers be capping bout the life they live and it's making
handling this beef I’d you know me then your catch me on the street 9 to 5 but when we finish we don’t sleep gotta stay on my grind until we eat I’m loving
I love the fire I am a moth to your flame
I don't want to be warm I want to burn
And every time I fall It's by your hand
Face down in a puddle
I'm peeling snake skin 'till it bleeds
I been sleep atop the fence then put the chainlink to my teeth
Don't bother talking if I cannot hear your
romantic?
When I die, take my ashes to the top of the moon.
And forget my name
Because I was nothing nothing in your life
just a drug addict and a suicide
on AKs
Why not down a n*gga with your bare hands
Why not kill a n*gga by getting more commas in a bank
Why not judge a n*gga by the girls that he curves
on everything
You thought your life would just go by
Without a pause to wonder, don't be silly
But you can't live your life in the baby seat
You've got
on everything
You thought your life would just go by
Without a pause to wonder, don't be silly
But you can't live your life in the baby seat
You've got
connected, you can feel the heat like infrared, little sparks of life like it's electric, we live by different metrics, I'm try'na be introspective, I've been
said your name
So if you were gone, you'd still remain
More than a picture on a shelf
In imagination I could touch
A talking, talking book
I wish
fear
Out here it's fresh water fuck your wifi
Letting that Golden Teacher reach my minds Eye
Down that Paradise Drive sideways in a Side-By
With my
I gets it in all day
In the studio all work, no play
I could pay a visit to your block all day
Fuck what ya’ll say I spit raw hard yay
Millz twisting
to the top they say
Work eat sleep dream don't matter if you lose your way
Work eat sleep dream is this all that defines me
Work eat sleep dream I'm living in
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