Lyrics:
Yea, I just wanted to say, after all these years, I've remained the same, if you see me, don't hesitate to shake my hand, time passes but here I am.
a streetlight
I could read it, it said:
"Please don't pass me by - I am blind
But you can see -
I've been blinded totally - Please
Don't pass me by"
I was walking
raised by the Music Man
Don't act like I don't know my-
I'm not gonna be one of these wanna be's
That you see when you unlock your iPhone screen
I wanna
distractions to face life
Happiness ain't far away, my
Gut is telling me to say, if
You're trying to find where you're placed, by
Someone telling you to change,
How I Speak Here
Music Is My Voice
No Other I Have
Sustaining You And Me
But This World
Wants To Tare This Life
Away From Thee
Scattered Dreams, Broken
Soon, my brave zombies,
You'll make your return!
Broadway will glow!
Broadway will burn!
(along with the remnants of
Everything new)
My holy disease will
run to when they no understand me
Ashe na music I talk to
Kiki do you love me scratch that
Young nigga hustle or go hungry
Bitches don’t stay when
the game
I gotta pump fake for you niggas
Make em wanna hate
I gotta pump fake for you niggas
What you say
I gotta pump fake for you niggas
A nigga clean
to the angel eye, and paint pictures
With a pen, for the saints that die
Why you happy go lucky, off of record label lies
I make, rebel music, verse
to the angel eye, and paint pictures
With a pen, for the saints that die
Why you happy go lucky, off of record label lies
I make, rebel music, verse
proud to be that dude
Make up some more shit to me white boy
I be that too
You've been running your mouth for the past ten years
But never ran
I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel
You were talking so brave and so sweet
Giving me head on the unmade bed
While the Limousines wait in
a follower
Fluent risk driven by passion
What's up! Do you hear that sound?
My ears tell me it's a broken record
It's coming from these goddamn labels
They
and shows there's more to hear
It's always by your side it's always in your heart
And even when you're feeling down and your heart's ripped apart
Music will
But the order
It still might change
I could group them
By importance
Or my age
All I’m asking
Is you read it
And I’ll be brave
See how I got
heart and let the music out
Pluck on a bass, pluck on a bass
Pluck on a bass if you feel brave
Each of us is wonderfully made
So if you feel brave then
(In my way)
What I gotta do today to fuckin' get this cake? (What I gotta do)
Aye little poor man, show them pricks you're brave! (Pricks you're brave
The seeds they had been planted but the music made it happen
My brother Josh came home with the guitar on his back
He taught me G and C and D and that was
The darkness is when
I get you as mine
The lack of light
Makes you brave
You got me wishing
The morning away
Your head in my lap
Me stroking your hair
Could only
I'm gonna make my music for me
Well now, I went up the country
And I'll tell you all about the scene
Healing people rebuking evil in the name of abba father
It makes me wanna feel i got the holy ghost swagger
I'm even going crazy that's why you see i got
I never can behave
You give me a smile and then I'm wrapped up in your magic
There's music all around me, crazy music
Music that keeps calling me
the same
Hold me in your arms again
I need your love
I need your time
When everything's wrong
You make it right
I feel so high
I go alive
I
told me that delta's brown skinned, akas' light skinned
And they supposed to be bougie, so they got white friends
First day of school, I'ma take you
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