Lyrics:
ain't going, I ain't going nowhere
I lost myself and it took so long for me to find myself
Had to rewind myself, redefine myself, grind by myself
The beat
heard that shit before
And I say "Uh huh, oh yeah, you're right"
'Cause I see Betty X standing by the door
With more news from nowhere (more news
some memories hold a lot of pain
When I die just carry on
No dont cry just carry on
Member nights we only had each other and we aint have no shit but we
Should have held back, but you throwed the punch
'Spose to meet your girl but you packed a lunch
No D to the U to the G for you
Got a son on the way by
! You want me take you out and wine and dine you
But I ain't got no time to chase behind and never find you
So be this dope a lethal dose of poisonous
Should have held back, but you throwed the punch
'Spose to meet your girl but you packed a lunch
No D to the U to the G for you
Got a son on the way by
Should have held back, but you throwed the punch
'Spose to meet your girl but you packed a lunch
No D to the U to the G for you
Got a son on the way by
Keeps me going, retains my sanity
The nights I spend alone when there's just
Phil Ochs, Bob Dylan, Steve Goodman, David Blue and me
Stevie died
Don't know what's been going on in your head, no
When you knew that his love was through
You closed your eyes instead
I was there with a shoulder
dick in your asshole you tryna hide it
You need to come out the closet
No I ain't homophobic
But nigga I'm gon' expose it
Stop it, Dizaster you sweet
a cold stare
With no fear
Now you niggas know I know hell
Don't go there
I be chilling in my gold chair
My throne yeah
And I ain't going nowhere
I
loved me
Ain't got no friends, man
Ain't got no future planned
Just Barney, my bottle and the forest and I Bob T
"Bottle, huh?"
"Yup"
"How are you going
U-turn or you burn
You're not fucking with us!
Who's fucking with this? Pop in a disc, listen compare
To the rest of the bullshit, I ain't dissing, I
or silverback orangutans
You can't stop a train
Who want some? Don't come unprepared
I'll be there, but when I leave there
Better be a household name
Weather
this shit
We going to let it spray, we going to have to get you
Yeah I got my fucking bros and they ain't messing with no hoes
Yeah you know that that's
meant for this performing
Why
Alright welcome to the album
I realize that maybe I should start by saying I was born may 10, 1999
Just in case you
nowhere fast)
Hey
Ain't this a damn shame?
I look down and see my phone ring
It's my pops and I ain't even tryna answer
"What's up my, son? I ain't
case you ain't keeping up
I'm dishing out cases of that heavy bass
And them bassheads straight from
The oppressor's loins
Are giving us our "Free us!" in
Waitin' For The Day
Someday you'll wake up and know the pain I've been feeling
You'll pack your bags and go
With no words to say and nowhere to go
Just
wait for you
You, you, you, you, you, you, you
Run me back what's mine, before I take from you
You, you, you, you, you, you, you
It ain't no rewind, I
Now, where you going?
Now, what's the rush?
You listen here
No, you just hush
I know what you think
That man don't know anything
But I've been
If it ain't up, if it ain't up
I ain't going nowhere if it ain't up
If it ain't up
I ain't goin no where if it ain't up no no no
I be makin moves yal
But first, I'd like you to meet my friend Bob (huh?)
Say hi, Bob (hi, Bob) Bob's thirty and still lives with his mom
And he don't got a job, 'cause
But first, I'd like you to meet my friend Bob (huh?)
Say hi, Bob (hi, Bob) Bob's thirty and still lives with his mom
And he don't got a job, 'cause
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