meant to be Lean on love Leav on love, yeah Bring yourself back down You're justing running without moving Don't hold yourself down You're just running without moving
always meant to be Lean on love Leav on love, yeah Bring yourself back down You're justing running without moving Don't hold yourself down You're just running without moving
test my frame, what do you think you're tryin' to gain Now put the mic down, don't try your game Grime had a little time without me, still no grime without me No life without
move like the dawn I break away from the mistery but to visit the garden and see my magnetic balcony understand what happens Running back to the picture looking night and day
I would change I know that I haven't changed A shoulder to lean on and then break/embrace I'm barely breathing with my status day to day Caught off
say This is the day that I wake and pray okay Today's silence as time just moves on You can't hear it though, but I'm playing my favourite songs
to his ride and I was back on the move Jumped into his set and kicked the groove You see crime is life and life is crime But what would life be without
, big moves, Max Keeble I'm on my grind feeble, my music is evil My fucking samples are too illegal, play this shit in church [Verse 7] I graduated without
? If not then I guess you gotta kill me But you ain't gon' do that so muthafucka move back While I do B.I.G. and 'Pac impersonations on two tracks When I wake
not then I guess you gotta kill me But you ain't gon' do that so motherfucker move back While I do B.I.G. and 'Pac impersonations on two tracks When I wake
All day I face the barren waste without the taste of water. Cool Water. Dan and I, with throats burned dry and souls that cry for water. Cool, clear
a stone fruit being cut and being opened Smell of a low and of a lazy cinder smoking And when the fire moves away Fire moves away, son Why would you
first I play it like it's my last Cobain told me to stick with music, he said it was a blast Don't come up to talking without your mouth moving, I'll
pain in his heart, it wouldn't show Everybody he knew, was living so shife But he kept on moving, trying to live life [Trae] Now he running the block
claim Tryna test my frame, what do you think your tryin? to gain Put the mic down don?t try and game Grime had a little time without me still no grime without me No life without
child, will I be a good parent, or will I be cold, then I imagine I'm five years old, I'm running down the street without a care in the world, puberty