Lyrics:
where all his time went?
He was fucked before it started.
And I'm sorry if my music makes you emotional but these story's need to be told.
to you like honey
For a few hours or afternoons
Just as though I never left
Feel that freedom falling short
It's held beneath these walls
Surrounding us
drinking, I don had a few
I'm so high I don't know what to do
I’ve been trying tryna get by
Come over and we could
yeah
From the first hello to the last goodbye
Whenever I'm with you feels like I'm loosin' my mind
I know I've got a thing for you
I've got a thing
I've got a few true friends making stakes by my side
Give me the odds, odds don't mean a thing to me
We slam the door behind
Heading for year 99
to the lame Hey
Wait, we mentor these rappers underground
They are puppets on stage Hey
Manna pretend am gone, so they all fell for the bait
So I turned back,
These last few weeks have flown so quickly,
So quickly by and I'm alright.
Staying close this next year might be real tricky,
Real tricky so I'll just
If you want to talk about it I'm open
I'm open too my day is free
Once you are out of high school I'm hoping
I'm hoping you remember me
These
buss down, girl you say when
Pay the cost to be the boss
You don't know the price
You don't know my life
You don't know the stress
When things are going
wrong, I know I'm blessed
But what you see is what you get
My own interpretation of what's missing most these days
Identity, a real point of view
A little
time
Cause many rhyme
But a lemon ain't a lime
And I don't falsify to get by
You must be more than herbally high
To verbally comply
To my vocal range
I
It's been so many years since we laughed and played 'neath this oak
I hope you don't mind me stoppin' by to catch up
Maybe tell a few jokes
Your mama
Enter my dimension of demented sentences
I'm inventing an adventure
Representative of sin
Souls are sent to where to wild
Thing dwell on poison hell
you found me! So
The rest should be no fuss.
But before we get to savin' lives,
There's a few things to discuss.
Now I'm sure you're wonderin',
up
Leave for a few months
Speak about these ain't shit niggas
When you do brunch
I know that talk will light your fuse up
Levi's high cause you trying
can count on you when times get tough
there is mud on my face
there are mud all over the place
there's is something in my throat
there's a pressure
compreseing
two humans that are comparing skill and strenght.
Fight, the energy it brings should be used against
the things i hate, by pulling all it strings.
These tears are only empty vessels
Raining down upon this
Ill hopless bloodstained terrain
I once hoped to strive here
I never thought I'd die here
endeavor just to stay intact
Completely hollow inside
I cannot comprehend
What my eyes have seen
Are these the children of men
That I was sent to redeem
Yo
Welcome to the UT radio station where we
Play what you feel and what you feel is what we play
Um the next few songs are by someone who is named UN
and drums and I tote my own mikes
I got forty-eight outfits and a dozen hats drive my own bus if you can dig that
Got my number on the wall at Tootsie's by
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