Windblows

Lizzie Burb

Compositor: Lizzie Burb / Rapgod-Stevy

Humm ohh
Oh my God
I just wanted to be good at
Making money like tupac, but all I've done was too late

I could try be willing to make my life done as new shit
Telling the places I would be, happy if I were
Somewhere so quiet and so far
From trouble I'm skipping myself
Place so far
Wind blows out aa
'Cause I'm feeling like a pussy nigga
I cry every night and frightened by the dark
Nigga I get knit having thoughts where I ain't breathe nigga
I swear to God times are coming cause I'm fuckin negro
Yeah blessing blessings oh, yeah, yeah
It's all my thoughts ohoo
Yeah tell me why it's so high I ain't know hoo
And believe me I wanna know

Oh my God
I just wanted to be good at
Making money like tupac, but all I've done was too late
'Cause I know
Time would come, but I boomed back
At this time I'm full back
Tupac gone from a way back

And I know
I know
I know
I know

'Cause I know
I know
I know
I know

Hey
Who understands why I cry
I barely got a time for myself
In the work they think I got crazy
Even though my mom said I'm not crazy
Oh I don't need nothing but peace
Can't track my físics it's not cute
Windblows out
Place so far
Where no one knows
No one knows

Oh my God
I just wanted to be good at
Making money like tupac, but all I've done was too late
'Cause I know
Time would come, but I boomed back
At this time I'm full back
Tupac gone from a way back