I been fallin hard
I been fallin hard Where to start Shoullda seen it from afar Feelings altar somethings changing why they bother. Dazed so confused. Lost in space staring at the stars. No direction lost sense of time. Tryin to get back what i need so i can grind Seems its far behind Let me find Another way to shine Rollin pine Seeing aigns Flip the script Where we at , who is that , where is this Tell me how Fuck it Tell me now Finding my self staring at tha ground Lookin up with a frown Word around Hold on wait I dont hear a sound Excpect tha mumbling. Undaneath tha ground No punt intended Hold on wait a minute This aint superfly This aint superficial This sweeter then tha honey on the sickle Sounds of a fittle Now Tunes of a rittle They be singing just like stuart little Now im stuck up in tha middle Like go and figure I should get a trophy I should het a medal Down to tha floor Done broke the pedal Now im lost just like hansel and gretel Oh now look now theres a fellow turnin yellow Oh thats not a fellow Just a witch she comin out tha cellow No it aint a dream Head aint on a pillow Medication to make me mellow Do i need it im like hell no Hell nahhh now im back Comin to attack Now watch how they go react See what i got packed No this aint Compact Automatic strap And that bitch goes ratta tatta tat Anotha cap fictonal rap with some non tacked Not attached right to tha back leavin it at that no comment back unless it partial truth or its just a fact aint no comin back no we aint gone fall back Bitches head up in my lap In my hand her ass to grab Gve her ass a slap Now she laid up on her back Telllin me to run it back So we gonna run it back
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I been fallin hard Where to start Shoullda seen it from afar Feelings altar somethings changing why they bother. Dazed so confused. Lost in space staring at the stars. No direction lost sense of time. Tryin to get back what i need so i can grind Seems its far behind Let me find Another way to shine Rollin pine Seeing aigns Flip the script Where we at , who is that , where is this Tell me how Fuck it Tell me now Finding my self staring at tha ground Lookin up with a frown Word around Hold on wait I dont hear a sound Excpect tha mumbling. Undaneath tha ground No punt intended Hold on wait a minute This aint superfly This aint superficial This sweeter then tha honey on the sickle Sounds of a fittle Now Tunes of a rittle They be singing just like stuart little Now im stuck up in tha middle Like go and figure I should get a trophy I should het a medal Down to tha floor Done broke the pedal Now im lost just like hansel and gretel Oh now look now theres a fellow turnin yellow Oh thats not a fellow Just a witch she comin out tha cellow No it aint a dream Head aint on a pillow Medication to make me mellow Do i need it im like hell no Hell nahhh now im back Comin to attack Now watch how they go react See what i got packed No this aint Compact Automatic strap And that bitch goes ratta tatta tat Anotha cap fictonal rap with some non tacked Not attached right to tha back leavin it at that no comment back unless it partial truth or its just a fact aint no comin back no we aint gone fall back Bitches head up in my lap In my hand her ass to grab Gve her ass a slap Now she laid up on her back Telllin me to run it back So we gonna run it back
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