كلمات الأغاني
It done went too far
He put his hopes upon the tail of shooting star
Thought you recuperated well, ended up broken hearted
Stents in arm, the chest was hardened
Garnered extensive bills, they stemmed from intensive care
And rest assured they getting theirs when you got the deposit
Hard knocks upon the front door
Tall as Kurt Rambis, last dance
And at showtime they found you hiding in ya garage
Late for work you can't stand it, blue collar with a crease in it
Da all white car just for irony's sake
And the paint ridin' dirty like ya license plate
Now ya late for ya flight with ya first class truancy cape
At terminal six
You running to the gate, fucking trip
Man you had some worse days, but shit
Bet you was coping in the smoke 'til you charred
And all them bones in ya dresser they gon' pick you apart so
So consider a change of heart
Is you really eating good if ya dogs is lost and starving?
Said change ya heart 'cause
You wishing 'pon the stars 'til the stars die hard!
The eyebags Telfar
I paid dues to the trauma through the bars, made bonds
My chest a little wider pushing up and away
Cause all I ever thought I wanted was a squad, got scarred
Wounds taped up like crimes, committed to put my mind to it
Then wrapped the body in tarp
I told the mirror I would die for this art
So on the real hope you still see me flying through the blinds on ya heart
Just know I had to depart
Implore of you not to adore me
I'm going through it too on God
Said I was coping in the smoke til I charred
And all them bones in ya dresser they gon' pick you apart so
So consider a change of heart
Is you really eating good if ya dogs is lost and starving?
Change ya heart 'cause every nigga is a star 'til the stars die hard, yessah
Alan Tutwiler
O/B/O DistroKid