Red and my brother Little Red. I should have known from the first time when I realised their special connection, that I just didn't fit in to my father's
my brother Little Red. I should have known from the first time when I realised their special connection, that I just didn't fit in to my father's plans
I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em but anyways; eff it, what's been up? Man how's your daughter? My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm 'bout
cleanest cumulus polluted and looted to fuel someone's greed Leaks your blood, sweat, and tears crystal clear freeze unreluctantly From Mariana's trench to mama's
clothes from the very last night. I wanna pray that I'm doing everything right. I saw my mom die for the very first time. She was an angel, God took her from
Oh first things first: how have you been? It's been way too long since I've seen your perfect face is lost in time I see your hand is shaking but so is
Kanye West , Mos Def , Robert Glasper] [Kanye West:] It's like I wanna spit something written But keep forgetting So I guess it's from the heart from
Legend] Let's play the blame game, I love you, more Let's play the blame game for sure. Let's call her names, names, I hate you, more. Let's call her
you take Nobody's perfect, see we all gon' make mistakes Ya live and ya learn, fast life, pump the brakes Last night's not today, and right now's not
a second I could pause Just one more minute at exhaust Cause on the list of everything I need There?s air but first there?s you and me There?s love and love your everything
America, anyway. That's for sure. [Producer 3:] He's right! [Producer 1:] Sweetheart, it's just not commercial! [Barbra:] What is commercial? [Producer 2:] It's not what's
's left only silence and lowness Everything that they could understand They deny it over and over In the state from weakness to perfection It forces
pen, it's not good to hold the cryin in I feel the same way your heart's trapped in the lion's den Iron Man, I am him It's the beauty in our souls through
ve never imagined myself to be so blessed, with an angel from heaven, a gift from God, someone that I could love forever, be on your first side. You're the first
book The truth? It's always the last place you look. That's right here (Iriscience) Uh-oh. You feel that? That's the croud staring That's the spotlights
Would Never Imagine Myself To Be So Blessed With An Angel From Heaven A Gift From God,Some One That I Could Love Forever Be On The First Side You're The First
man's insincerity Their tongues are fast and free Like a child's translucent un-braced teeth A low relief long horn On a roughneck's rawhide wallet