school with mad dead people
I close my eyes and it seems like
I know it's fake sometimes
I mistake that for reality
I know that that's out of reach
I could be dreaming right now
Time is hard to keep track of so back up
I know that I'm hard to follow,
I think I finally found a message inside the bottle
cause tomorrow is not promised
Why worry about yesterday,
it's too late to reverse it
are very different in person
You'll shine if you keep putting that work in
I wish that that was very certain
But there are niggas you haven't heard of
that are nicer than Jay -Z
No can do, and a couple others too
Moral of the story is, nobody
Bro my patience running thin,
it's lost in the wind shaking
they've been asking me to sin
i'd be lying to you if i said i would
are always justified by the means
my realest songs derive from my dichotomy
in the conflict brewing inside of me
i have no time for scientology
But truly blind like the three mice
My only advice is to eat right
They want us to kill each other
They want us all to be dead people
They want us all to be dead people
Are you gonna let them kill you?
will abuse you even stronger
that I give myself the little,
There's no need to wish that I be dead
All I need to do is find a
And I ain't never gonna let