Lyrics:
to the fireplace
I will be on top and that's something you gotta try to face…
(Damn, Damn)
And if that's too much
Then you'll jus be sad I got racks
You don't do
to try to find em
I'm all pissed off at my moms, its about 5:21
By the time I make it down there I'm gonna miss all the fun
When I finally got there, its
gods plan don't worry, I'm fly, touching the sky, cuz i'm real, feel, all the emotions, i'm taking time by the
Beach,
Meditating,
Heaven taking
Got our
walk around
Aimlessly, traveling in space and time
Will I find my soul?
Life is passing by
The time is running too fast
Give me this chance
I promise I
you see
I grabbed the hand and said
Talk to me
I need to know why
I see evil
I hear evil
I talk to it
The voices in my head been telling me
That they
Like life is just too much
You've got the love
I need to see me through
When food is gone
You are my daily meal
When friends are gone I know
My
Let's go back to yesterday
When a phone call cost a dime
In New Orleans, just a nickel
Turn back the hands of time
Turn back the hands of time
against me
Got too many crews tryin' to misrepresent me
Spent too much time tryin' to fix broken bridges
With no reciprocation, never did I get a visit
But
bеautiful distraction
Fell in love wit' a fatal attraction
I really lеt my guard down, no relaxin'
Why did I open up? She takin' way too much
Put in my all
hopelessly floating past you
I've got colors on my hands
To show you the things you couldn't understand
Sing me a melody
And I'll write you a symphony
I wanna
already gave my last fuck and I got too much shit up on my plate
I can't even think about the last time I could tell you that it was ok
Everything was
Stuck in a box
I feel like a mime
Seeing a shrink
Too much on my mind
Depression is hittin
Not showin a sign
Ima just fake it
And put on a smile
from the bottom I won't forget y'all
Ain't got no time to chase a bitch too busy chasing down my dreams
I got tired a being broke we gon get it by any
make you fall in love
Is it too much to ask for?
A little times all I ask for
Glass of wines all I ask for
Oooooo (Mmmmm)
My mind's been going crazy
My
a fuck where you lay at
Nigga, it's time to slay these bitch-made niggas!
They ain't even knowing what type of niggas we is
Where my thugs at? Bone
a fuck where you lay at
Nigga, it's time to slay these bitch-made niggas!
They ain't even knowing what type of niggas we is
Where my thugs at? Bone
a fuck where you lay at
Nigga, it's time to slay these bitch-made niggas!
They ain't even knowing what type of niggas we is
Where my thugs at? Bone
By any means I’m bout to get mines
The time don’t matter, it’s a matter of time
I got some niggas that helping me climb
They living through crime,
When you on my mind it go
Ooo, ooo, ooo
Yeah ooo, ooo, ooo
Feel like I got a bit by a love bug
Or maybe had too much of the bud bud
I put my problems in
you close through these drivin' dreams
'Cause the world is turning much too fast
And time won't wait, gotta make love last
'Cause the fields are
time, y'all thought a nigga was high
Thought I was crazy, my mama, she ain't cut no corners
Got me back on track, I don't miss her overstepping
But do
her
I can't flow
I'd rather fucks with a greedy bitch (geah)
Cause the bitch is much cheaper
So here we go
[hie times]
There's a thin line between
you well
So much wasted time
Beggin' God to bring ya back to life
So many restless nights
Dreading the eventual end of my time
So much changed that
And this sun would always stay down
And there would be so much time for us
Time for us
My hand's out, I wanna throw my cards now
Making your name our
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