we'll fear the afterlife The life after this is over The life after this is over Exit, stage right Pack it up and call it a day Let's not forget where
each other's baby I feel these emotions for you Still I know there's no way That you're the person I imagine you to be I don't know if it was chance
Speed of life,fast,it's like walkin' barefoot over broken glass It's like,jumpin' rope on a razor blade All lightning quick decisions are made Lifestyle
've cut and bruised and torn I made blinds on the windows of my mind with the time that my back once wore I'm a single person in this universe And I
cut and bruised and torn. I made blinds on the windows of my mind with the time that my back once wore. I'm a single person in this universe, And
the horn all day, with old boy did you ever think about what it would do to your home whata??s his name, wherea??s he live what is it he offers? whata??s
I speak to you Feel how I feel for you, nothing?s quite real but you I?m changing up my expectations This ain't changing my person, oh it?s just relations
Esco whuttup? I mean, it's what you expected ain't it? Let's go Turn the music up and the headphones Yeah, that's perfect You got to take your time
worse, than what's goin' on in your parents' bedrooms Sometimes, I wanna get on T.V. and just let loose, but can't But it's cool for Tom Green to hump
, but hold up I see this van sittin?, this old cat in a fitted Trying to get your little homey tore up Yo bruh, we ain?t working on this corner take
the bar with the toast nigga It's like the Lord getting close nigga It's personal, now we gotta smoke niggaz It's personal, now we gotta host niggaz It's
's a kid Problem is The person he shot was connected He comin' home thinkin' he's sweet and don't expect it Big but he's still young To him it's still
and the beat get bumping like adolescent acne It's kinda sad but it's show time, my sentiment exactly So don't get mad, everybody's doing it, you know
is dey watches and they chain I'ma beast wit it that's why I'm finna run da south I been listenin' to these niggas run dey mouth but that's 'bout it
It's been a long time, since I've spoken to you Was it the right time? Your current troubles, and you know, they'll get much worse I hope you know how
that life brings The poor man has it all but not content with anything While the rich man's hands are empty but he's sitting like a king Fire's burning
One person cries while the other one sings You walk around like everybody owes you something Take what you got thank God for all that life brings The poor man has it
brings The poor man has it all But not content with anything While the rich man's hads are empty But he's sitting like a king {Bridge} Backpack's
