me Never want to see the roses on your door Glasses separates our touch Soaring into the unknown skies fearing what we're fighting for This is a war
Never want to see the roses on your door The glass that separates our touch Soaring into the unknown skies fearing what we're fighting for This is a
me Never want to see the roses on your door The glass that separates our touch Soaring into the unknown skies fearing what we're fighting for This is a
a way Waiting for light I'm waiting for strength to bring me back home Longing for answers and losing my hope and I'm not alone Waiting for light I'm waiting for
Maybe I need some rehab Or maybe just need some sleep I got a sick obsession I'm seein it in my dreams I'm lookin down every alley I'm makin those desperate
He's dragging you down like a monster He's keeping you down like a monster He's dragging you down like a monster He's keeping you down like a monster
bad dreams disappear She whispers hold me Baby please hold me I'd feel safe for just a minute Help me drive away my fear Shattered dreams Her ambitions
just listen Start it out slow, yeah, then we could get to kissin' 'Cause all I need is just a touch of your love A little bit The spotlight on us ain't bright enough, baby Thinkin' about you is driving
and combed my hair Had to drive me everywhere You were always there when I looked back You had to do it all alone Make a living, make a home Must have
with OG at a Yankee game Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous than a Yankee can You should know I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though But I got a
on a park bench, thinking to myself Hey, isn't this easy? And you've got a smile that could light up this whole town I haven't seen it in a while since
As I get closer, my dreams get farther I climb the ladder, but you kick it over Thirsty for water, you give me vinegar When I drink your medicine, it
priceless image Picture me broke as fuck on your block about to open up Like, "Okay nigga, what's up?" Picture me driving a course through your home, bustin' a
I'll never stop I don't give a fuck If it's me against a million billion of y'all, mother fuckers I will never stop I bust six out the roof of my Bentley
, for niggaz who stack chips Suck for dough, now she fuck for Bills up in Buffalo Real G's makin her back swell Only givin head to those niggaz who rapped well Owned a
out there that got some dreams Don't give up on your dreams real talk Ready kids, let's go Dreamin', yeah, dreamin', yeah Dreamin', dreamin', yeah Dreamin', yeah, dreamin
'm a soul survivor Ask about 'em in the street The boy Jeez a rida A hundred grand on my wrist, yeah life sucks Fuck the club, Dawg I rather count a
