is empty And all I feel's the same All I've got means nothing Someone rescue me From the lonely road that I can't leave And the only hope is to believe
from this doofy nigga around the way I had the fo'fo' under the rug, weekend ago Three hours, I landed in the city of dreams With tall buildings, flooded
really didn't happen 'til the 80s' With free basin' and smokin' crack A lotta people learned not to joke with that Streets flooded, with homeless folks
have her stuffin' my bricks Jada, if I kiss you now, you'll die later I been nice since niggaz was watchin' movies on beta Ready to clap, everybody givin' me gats 'Cause believe
Boy we don't stop Yo, I hit you with the sound that the world can't take Came straight out the gig playing two point eight Near studded, jewel flooded
't you sit in them tires Believe me, it's nothing G-4 [Incomprehensible] just won't mix with my ride Keep a strap on my side Believe me, it's nothing [
we do you need to ask the people, but quietly But they don't believe until they leave violently, is you buying this? 'Cuz niggaz that purchased is under
cool of the dawn Shuffling feet Faces are ragged and worn They've been working all night Waiting for the curtain to rise While you're under the
flood on earth again I have to find the whales That once did guides us To dry lands of life I won't despair I'll break this dark all around Under the
and your believable lies damn you you know your gonna fry and if its that wat you want i guess you got wat you want boy rip: if you believe in karma
your head That's how I play it nigga, I'll blackmail you wit your own life It ain't right, disrespect you die on site That ain't no might, that's a fact, you can believe
been left under the feet of time just like you (solo) I would like to try and be left on top of the water when the river floods over it's boundaries
All of us fortune tellers home in the forest Hard core, building a cardboard fortress Forward fast and backwards blindfolded Trying to find gold buried in flood
It's always blue and black or breaking skin, well cover up girl we'll finally leave again. And you breath me in so well, in your room under the
breath and revive your old strength Facing the abyss of heart's lonely grief The bitch has polluted my soul Rains flood the earth, just like the tears flood
hard at times to ask if you could save my heart for last And it's hard to face the facts when the darkness fades to black It's not just make believe
Wedged between aesop rock and a scarred face of frustrated fuck yous Bound by concern I can't believe I'm still concerned I can't believe side children
