Lyrics:
Ain't not Kanye album for this level of inspiration
Sights on target mirror is who i'm facing
You leave me out of breath with your posts feel like
hear don't be like me
Bruh they need role models, far as I can see, so what it be
Know you gotta get by any means, but this door is a machine
Built
sins
Gone through a lotta changes,
Cages upon cages,
Chains and scheduled payments,
Locked up in cases.
Patience is not enough to test this,
I gotta fly
what no other can
Take my sight so I see You again
Walk not by sight but I trust in Your plan
I don't trust in stuff that comes from this land
The night
I feel like death but my mistakes is what upsets you
Hope you know was on the chase and you the one that I invest to
Down a couple shots I'm feeling
Chorus
Don't be nervous, by the way you're doing fine
That's what she told me that night
Hide the surface, I can never try and keep what is mine
couldn't feel any lighter
It's like a funhouse ride
The kind you just can't miss
Call it crazy, and yet
Is there anything better than this?
Life just
say to that
Now what you gonna do about it? What you gonna do
about it man?
Bring it any day!
This is madness, niggas runnin up the block, duckin
This song it is a letter
To the ones that we didn't make
To the ones that won't participate
You'll wait forever
What I wanna say is
It's not that we
CHILD SUPPORT FOR ALL WE KIDS?
Why is there no one in court speaking of this
Why do we have guns and drugs in inawii streets, enough we can't breath.
the seashore and make more
Said we're known to sell seashells by the seashore and make more
From decapitated households to child-headed homes
Pity that we bought
what I was doing and that's why
I would like to apologize
I know you are over this by now
The sun has broken through the clouds
Today you are strong
Yo
I been stuck in the house all day- cooped up
And yeah, I miss school and restaurants and movies and shit
But what's really killing me is the fact-
What they know
What they know
What they love
What they want
Melt my eyes
Melt my skin
Like I'm burnt up by the sun
When I run
When I run
When I'm
about to bring that real soul back to the game
John Legend on the backgrounds by the way
let's go
From what I hear Kanye is killing the game very bad
My
and people have their way
Success is an enemy to the losers of the day
In the shadows of the churches, who knows what they pray
For blood is the language
pick em one by one off this earth
Niggas Treat me like a bank so I’m charging them a fee
See the end of the bill I added gratuity
Money games is
more
It may sound funny but you'd think by now
I'd be smilin'
I guess some things never change
Never change
I ain't quite what you'd call an old
you right
Man: Right
Salt: Word up, I want to see you, what's up
Man: I'm ok, I'm chillin'
What we gon' do
By yourself
Salt: Yeah
Man: What you up
Buck 65-Square 3
[intro]
Music to be murdered by
It is mood music in a juggular vein and I hope you like it
Our record requires only the simplist
A preach and a shout
Is what got me in the first
A soldier in the crowd
Made his way out of the dirt
I paced up since a child
Set myself a good net worth
by your bedside 'til you
Were on your feet again
Oh yes, I did now
Oh yes, I did
Oh, somewhere
Oh, down the line
You are gonna see this
want to believe that, itching to see that
If a positive person can shake the negative feedback
That this life has to offer what its faster
What
I feel I don't know|Exactly how this world's goin to go|I'm Watching my TV screen|And I can't believe what I'm seeing half the time|Politicians lying
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