untitled 01 | 08.19.2014

Album: Untitled Unmastered (2016)
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  • Come here, girl
    Oh, you want me to touch you right there?
    Oh, like a little lamb, play in your hair
    Oh you want it? Oh you want it right now
    Like that? I got you baby
    All on you baby
    Push it back on daddy
    Push it back on daddy baby

    I seen it vividly jogging my brain memory, life is
    I seen it vividly jogging my brain memory
    Life is long as infinity this was the final calling
    No birds chirping or flying, no dogs barking
    We all nervous and crying, moving in caution
    In disbeliefs our believe's the reason for all this
    The tallest building plummet, cracking and crumbling
    The ground is shaking, swallowing young woman
    With a baby, daisies, and other flowers burning in destruction
    The smell is disgusting, the heat is unbearable
    Preachers touching on boys run for cover, they paranoid
    Rapists and murderers hurdle alleys
    Valleys and high places turn into dust
    Famous screaming in agony
    Atheists for suicide, planes falling out the sky
    Trains jumping off the track, mothers yelling "he's alive"
    Backpedaling christians settling for forgiveness
    Evidence all around us the town is covered in fishes
    Ocean water dried out, fire burning more tires out
    Tabernacle and city capital turned inside out
    Public bathroom, college classroom's been deserted
    Another trumpet has sounded off and everyone heard it
    (It's happening) no more running from world wars
    (It's happening) no more discriminating the poor
    (It's happening) no more bad bitches and real niggas
    Wishing for green and gold the last taste of allure
    I swore I seen it vividly
    A moniker of war from heaven that play the symphony
    Thunder like number four, then I heard
    "What have you did for me"
    I fell to my knees, pulled out my resume
    That dated back to June 17th, 1987
    My paperwork was like a receipt
    I was valedictorian, I was fearful of judgment
    But confident I had glory in all my past endeavors
    Close my eyes pray to god that I live forever
    Dark skies, fire and brimstone some of us sent home
    Some of us never did wrong but still went to hell
    Geez Louise I thought you said that I excel
    I made To Pimp a Butterfly 'fore you told me
    To use my vocals to save man-kind for you
    Say I didn't try for you, say I didn't ride for you
    I tied for you, I pushed the club to the side for you
    Who love you like I love you?
    Crucifix, tell me you can fix
    Anytime I need, I'mma start jotting everything in my diary
    Never would you lie to me
    Always camaraderie, I can see, our days been numbered
    Revelation greatest as we hearing the last trumpet
    All man, child, woman, life completely went in reverse
    I guess I'm running in place trying to make it to church

    Young nigga act an ass
    Young nigga act a fool
    Young nigga get yo' cash
    Young nigga do what it do
    Young nigga go, young nigga go
    Young nigga go, young nigga go
    Whatever makes all of you happy in this bitch
    Just take it all back before the light switch Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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