like Crying on the bed that we both made Waiting for a sign that you just can't give me Any kind of sign I don't want to be here wide-awake Clinging
a drink, He was only responsive by photo. I was only trying to be the best big brother I could. I've walked sometimes confused sometimes ready to crack open wide
'm driving south [Verse 1: Pressure] Different seasons come and change, end of winter hibernation Digging for some change, slept inside the vibes I make It got me wide-awake
his swift descent Phones called cops on block frequent for his shenanigans Now...Daddy and him twins in addiction Driven to false-hearted heavens and friends By
the esoteric purpose: the care of the body and the soul The home of symbolism, Mother of psychologic analysis Driven by an eager animism, To find the
We walk by dissin the same God who on the cross died For once we need people who's vision is cross-eyed So we can focus on where hope is wit our jaws wide
it's hot and smoking Sneaky green slow flow, thought provoking Leaves mics, turntables and stages broken Dilated y'all, Irisciece y'all wide awake Babu
s a freight train roaring thru the dead of night heading straight for yuma i hear it every time it rolls through town it's one a.m. and i'm wide awake
u b the answer a yin-yang hang in the 4th dimension the teseract swing, the timestar stomp double-click soft drive digital dump Words by Mike iLL and Rivka Music by
sounds like Crying on the bed that we both made Waiting for a sign that you just can't give me Any kind of sign I don't want to be here wide-awake Clinging