Streetlights
(专辑: Straight From Limbo - 2012)
We're living in a
place where it's okay to have no worth But is that shit okay and does it really work? I
guess I've got some news for ya I
guess I've got some news for ya And it may not be new for ya But here's some news for ya They'd rather hear you talking 'bout the
Bouncing, swerving, the
rims is glistening They gotta see the
wood 'cause the
top is missing The
bouncing, the
swerving, the
rims is glistening They gotta see the
wood 'cause the
top is missing Uh, my bottle's top is off My fucking roof is missing I
sit and write like twice a
night until I
improve conditions I
give it my life, this fucking mic is like my proof of living Shoot, what isn't true? What isn't you? Is just a
euphemism I
make the
Muslims listen I've got the
Jews and Christians (What else?) I'm meditating like a
Buddhist having Bugus visions That's too deep, you probably shouldn't fuck with me It's all good 'cause luckily your nigga's still Bouncing, swerving, the
rims is glistening They gotta see the
wood 'cause the
top is missing The
bouncing, the
swerving, the
rims is glistening They gotta see the
wood 'cause the
top is missing Uh, yeah I'll be remembered for a
million years It's DIEMON and we're more than just millionaires I'm lighting tour mind, you've had it up to here Disaster time, I'm mine and I'm about to smash this year Fuck, I've got tour girlfriends lining up And I'm 'bout to grind them up, you didn't shine enough You're stones are rhine enough so I
could say "Your time is up" 'Bout to go DIEMON It's all about the
time and not about the
time just Bouncing, swerving, the
rims is glistening They gotta see the
wood 'cause the
top is missing The
bouncing, the
swerving, the
rims is glistening They gotta see the
wood 'cause the
top is missing I'm looking at the
world through my glass of scotch Like "Hello Johnny Walker, where's your cash? Where's your watch?" Show your past, what you got? Oh, you ain't got that new shit? Man what the
fuck, you ain't even gonna do shit You need to cop a
blue whip, redbone If you ain't got that head home You might feel alright living life but you're dead wrong No Jesus piece, where's your [?] painted car They all call Reese's piece You ain't saying shit unless you speak to me like this: Bouncing, swerving, the
rims is glistening They gotta see the
wood 'cause the
top is missing The
bouncing, the
swerving, the
rims is glistening They gotta see the
wood 'cause the
top is missing We're living in a
place where it's okay to have no worth But is that shit okay and does it really work? I
guess I've got some news for ya I
guess I've got some news for ya And it may not be new for ya But here's some news for ya They'd rather hear you talking 'bout the