Lyrics:
balling
Woke up this morning the
Weed and alcohol calling
Living that life of a Mac
Kicking them hoes out often
Ask 'em when they coming back
Knowing that
girl ran to the fence to show
The old man a picture she had drawn
But he wasn't there
And somehow the little girl knew he wasn't coming back
So she
I'm scared of the future of the music scene
Cuz it wont be long before it's run by machines
All this AI talk is getting pretty mean
And soon we will
Won’t be comin’ back here no more
No desire
Leave it all behind
Cause I know, I know I done changed
Past on fire
Future on my mind
And I won’t be comin’
calling you back
I would think by this time
I woulda had a heart attack
Keeping my eye on the clock
While am pretending to work
My mind is preoccupied
I
and get that cake
Get that cash I keep it a buck, my niggas coming up
We shot straight into the future, we gon fuck your city up
Picked up the phone
on this side of the tracks. The cooler wind prevails when the autumn rains fall back. There's snow blowing now through the town like a blizzard spreading
the roaring sea?
Do you feel the freezing winds?
Do you know the way to go from here?
Oh, the Winter Storm
The leaves are coming back one by one
The night is
cursing everyone he knows
He was dangerous and drunk and defeated
And corroded by failure and envy and hate
There were endless winters and the dreams
face the other way, I'm never coming back
Destitute of life, winter's slaughters proliferate
All hue encased in ice, I'm enforced to hibernate
One by
a stray
Search for opportunities but nothing coming through to me
I guess it's nothing new to me
I stare at that computer screen
Search for opportunities
Held down, passed around, came up without a future
Never had a choice, learned to read, by writing on the walls
No second chance, after the first
I'm coming back with some fun, but, I don't know. I love you guys! Ultra 85's gonna be crazy!
I mean crazy! Bobby Tarantino's that trap shit, whoo!
I gotta leave without my homies
But they know I'm coming back with it
Gotta catch out every play like a nigga playing badminton
Yea I had some fun
afraid, dear, I'm afraid
Every hour I'm awake
Will pass me right on by
They say that tomorrow never dies
That's a lie, cause
My future's coming in at light
was the winter
Feeling me like a splinter, ha
Jolt the pain and feel that
I put bolts in your brain to tie
It up so tie it up, the rhyme
What’s this
fade away and never come back
For now and forever, it's the, evil that men do
Mental, my inner center Winter
Frosted froze crews inventor, inventor
you stay with me
Please have some faith in me
It’s for certain
The future will be known
Like the winter in my city I’ll be cold
(I’m predicting i’ll be
to make a nigga strive, and {Stay alive}
So I wach my own back {With a black 45}
Are thay coming? Thay coming to get us
"I'm ready For eva", they never
instead
Sometimes alone
Taking out the time to think
And now everything is finally coming back to me yeah
This time it's all mine
Such a chip upon this
girl ran to the fence to show
The old man a picture she had drawn
But he wasn't there
And somehow the little girl knew he wasn't coming back
So she
away
Nothing stays the same, all things will end
We can pretend, times are changing
The clock is ticking, we can't slow it down
The future's coming, we
among the rustling pines
Till it shines
Like an echo down a canyon
Never coming back as clear
Lately I just judge the distance
Not the words I hear
I've
Once upon a time,
We made a promise for the future
under the peach tree
As time goes by,
we're drifting apart
Now my memories are coming back
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