i've got perfect misinterpret handful of my family tree dress rehearsal death and birth we'll sing inside my key i watched the sun set i saw the snow
I've got perfect misinterpret Handful of my family tree Dress rehearsal death and birth We'll sing inside my key I watched the sun set I saw the snow
off from my family There's nowhere I can go and you owe me But I'll forgive you if you start fresh and you show me That you're worthy of my love and
key should And though you would really wanna leave of me What you kickin' it in tha hood, get adapted Capture tha atmosphere, get addicted to me and my
key should And though you would really wanna leave of me What you kickin it in tha hood, get adapted, Capture tha atmosphere, get addicted to me and my
for all night, you know how we wanna moan and blow Essence up the blessin', keep me puzzled like enigma My partner put me down, where I start pound The cop is cheaper, my
you're a father just because you made a daughter or daily chaisin' dollars, now that ain't it, we all know i could be a baller, rather answer my call
You hold the key to holding me Oh, you hold the key to holding me You hold the key, you hold the key You hold the key, you hold the key
go to LA anymore I'm not sure that I really ever could Hold on to your hotel key in your bedroom neighborhood Me sleep-walking in Hollywood I'm gonna steer clear I?d burn up in your atmosphere
m so drunk, I'm just droolin' at the mouth Tryin' to get somebody to take me to my house, so So now where my car keys at? And where my money at? I'm gonna
when I've sweated on my farewell stage, when I've wrote my last hook in my last rhyme book, when I get the last nod of approval from my family, this
When I first landed the damage was outlandish anguish, anxiousness, and taking it for granted but when I first landed I was so relieved I lost my focus
pattern of how the day begins and I write for an hour, maybe half hour more then put on my shoes and grab my key for the door put my headphones on for
so." [Verse 1] It's like all of Franklin Avenue now sleeps upon my chest--my chest I've used cigarette butts and loose leaves to build my nest--build my
Yeah, the child in the mirror was homely So he learned early on how to switch into low-key Little person, observant and accurate Grew the skills to argue
right away. Atmosphere motherfucker, if I need to I could fly away I'll grind you and your weak crew into beef stew Serve you with seafood You can't cloud my
outernet to work, i spent my whole life workin to get to the point that i'm at, so now i spend my time tryna reach my destination, I'll be at the end
'em two at a time, make 'em both say my name Ain't never had three, but best believe that I'm game And that's the key game, girl I fit words like scrabble
