A Beacon School – It’s Late
Shown to the place you fold
There’s nothing to be without it
Turned to the debt you owe
There’s no way to move around it
So much for feeling grounded
Shown to the place you fold
There’s nothing to be without it
Turned to the debt you owe
There’s no way to move around it
So much for feeling grounded
Do you realize
That you have the most beautiful face?
Do you realize
We’re floating in space?
Do you realize
That happiness makes you cry?
Do you realize
That everyone you know someday will die?
And instead of saying all of your goodbyes, let them know
You realize that life goes fast
It’s hard to make the good things last
You realize the sun doesn’t go down
It’s just an illusion caused by the world spinning ’round
Turn off the light, she said
I’m going to bed
I don’t wanna talk right now
I’m turning my head
If we could go back to where we first started
I would go right now
Remember the days before this all started
It’s got me thinking how
I don’t worry ’bout my student loans
Future talk
I gotta worry ’bout where I call home
Future talk
The future’s pressing under to pair me with a lover
Even though I’m not the only man that’s scared to be alone
She say she like my car and she like how my forgis ride
I did things that most men will ask forgiveness
Broke the code, the commandments from my descendants
Worthy of every song we could ever sing
Worthy of all the praise we could ever bring
Worthy of every breath we could ever breathe
We live for You
What a good life we’re living
I wanna go to London, Tokyo, Paris, LA
New York, Chi-town, Sydney, Spain
London, Tokyo, Paris, LA
New York, Chi-town, Sydney, Spain!
I’m taking out this time
To give you a piece of my mind
Who do you think you are?
Maybe one day you’ll be a star
But until then, baby, I’m the one who’s crazy
‘Cause that’s the way you make me feel
I don’t want no romance
I just want the chance to show you that I’m for real
Welcome to the United Snakes
Land of the thief, home of the slave
The grand imperial guard where the dollar is sacred, and power is God
Oh, I’m different now
Pill poppin’ got me feelin’ visceral
Make you wanna
Reevaluate
Make you wanna
Reevaluate
I’m wakin’ up, I feel it in my bones
Enough to make my systems blow
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Whoa, whoa, I’m radioactive, radioactive
Whoa, whoa, I’m radioactive, radioactive
You left me, stay with him
Live with your decision
I’ve been drinkin’, wo-o-oah
I’m drinkin’ all the time
All the time
I’ve been drinkin’
Aww you better slow down
What you know about what’s right for me?
Right for me
See, yeah
Just because you got a preconceived notion of what I should do
Don’t mean it’s the truth
Just used my last one percent to text you, that shit wasn’t worth it
LAX to JFK, I probably miss on purpose
Funny how when I don’t care, these feelings all resurface
2016 was catastrophic, I deserved it
Phone ringing, never outgoing, homebody
Never outgoing, put my doubts on when these walls up
Tearing at the black tie, finish adding notches to my belt loop
They say help you, I can’t help you
Yeah, I miss you but I got no time for that
You was my little lady, drive me crazy
I was fine with that (damn)
How you just gon’ play me
I ain’t fine with that
Thinking ‘bout you daily
Smoking crazy while I’m off the tac (damn)
Flexin’, oh we would flex it
Always had told you that you’d be a star
Goals in our checklist (damn)
Question, or check your message
Knew that I’d come for the beat from the start
Or she was texting (damn)
Walking down the sidewalk
Is that the way that you wanna be seen?
Face that won’t forget you
Photographic memory
Impression that you’re drawn to
Make it good
Make it last
Waiting for this moment for so long
Ready for the dance
I see you in the city
Do they know you’re with me
Are you with me, baby?
Girl you’re with me baby
They sleeping, they sleeping
They sleeping, they sleeping on me
But I don’t waste my time
Tryna prove that I’m something to see
Oh I, the real ones they know
And the ones that do not, I don’t need
‘Cause most see the vision and I give reasons to believe
I’ve done did a lot of shit just to live this here lifestyle
We came straight from the bottom to the top, my lifestyle
I pray you find the kindness in your heart for Wayne
His entire life, he gave you what there was to gain
I watched this whole debacle so I’m part to blame
Last request, can all producers please get paid?
Salute Ross ’cause the message was pure
He see what I see when you see Wayne on tour
Flash without the fire
Another multi-platinum rapper trapped and can’t retire
Grimey savage, that’s what we are
Grimey shooters dressed in G-Star
You came into my life with no warning like a flash of light
And I was doing fine but as you came in, I watch my future rewrite
I‘m not ready, I am not prepared
I was so steady, on my feet but now I’m up in the air
It’s just you and me, with the world beneath our feet
We can see for miles up here
We can go wild up here
It’s just me and you
Now we’re taking in the view
We can spend the rest of our days way up here just me and you
You left your flowers in the backseat of my car
The things we said and did have left permanent scars
Obsessed depressed at the same time
I can’t even walk in a straight line
I’ve been lying in the dark no sunshine
No sunshine
No sunshine
Yo, Tip, I hear your side and everybody talk though
But ain’t goin’ against the grain everything I fought for?
Prolly so, Ye, but where you tryna go with this?
It’s some shit you just don’t align with and don’t go against
You just readin’ the headlines, you don’t see the fine print
You on some choosin’-side shit, I’m on some unified shit
Watch your own back
Came in and go out alone, black
Stay in the zone turn H2O to Cognac
Will I fall? Will I fly?
Heal my soul
Fulfill my high
Cross my heart
And hope to die
With my slice
Of Devil’s pie
Poopy-di scoop
Scoop-diddy-whoop
Whoop-di-scoop-di-poop
Poop-di-scoopty
Scoopty-whoop
Whoopity-scoop, whoop-poop
Poop-diddy, whoop-scoop
Poop, poop
Scoop-diddy-whoop
Whoop-diddy-scoop
Whoop-diddy-scoop, poop
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
Them bricks is way too hot, you need to cut it
Your price is way too high, you need to cut it
White J’s
white Porsche
White wrist
white horse
Learn from every time you ever fail
We go and start a fire up anywhere like Boy scouts