looking right through me...or do you feel me at all? And this will never be enough, but if you're going down, this is all I have, just fucking take it. This is
right through me...or do you feel me at all? And this will never be enough, but if you're going down, this is all I have, just fucking take it. This is
either Dipped into the back and took a breather Heard steps steady in closin' with the bullet skeezer Gotta do somethin', I ain't scared to go But yet my heart is
33 in the glock is for? Black fatigues, skullies and binoculars, C4, block your doors, nigga's can't stop this war I show you fagots what this Swartz is
Who give a fuck, dog, kill who you wanna kill Just keep it real when it come to me 'Cuz all my niggas in the slums kinda hungry On my right where my
[Verse 1 - Trae] They like "Trae, where you been?", niggas actin like I ran away Hear not, bitch I'm still the king, check the resume Asshole til they
, none of you niggas know where the swamp is None of you niggas have seen the carnage that I've seen I still hear things scream in my dreams Murder,
that All the honeys they askin' where the dollars at Where yo' head at, tell me 'bout your styling cap Tryna find a way but u never got a map Dream chaser
This one's for you and me, living out our dreams We're all right where we should be Lift my arms out wide I open my eyes And now all I wanna see Is a
life desert you Be the one, giving in to love Never let the fools destroy your dreams Be the one, giving in to love I can dream myself every minute
Lady Americans This is James Brown I wanna talk to you about one of our Most deadly, killers in the country today I had a dream the other night, and
I know the Most High hear me, so fly you can't near me You scared of a mirror, my theory is that, knowledge is power To every projects and every street
I got a feelin' nigga rillin' and my money be the root Look up at da stars she like, honey where the roof? Pull up, hear the dogs, canaries dey go on
and free You've got a new horizon it's ephemeral style A melancholy town where we never smile And all I wanna hear is the message beep My dreams, they
and schedules A job that's killing you Killing you Little by little by hook or by crook Never living earnest, never get judged I don't know where it is
knees and ask God, 'why?' [SANTIGOLD] This nightlife is killing me I think I'm losing my mind I yearn to fly, yet I sink Stalling tears is my dream [
