| Add me on facebook www.facebook.com I liked this beat better for this song than the one before bit I will leave both up for you to decide. instrumental made by art aknid Hit me up on twitter @bleezie541 Also become a fan at reverbnation.com/bleezie LYRICS: everyday my time is wasted,that I sit here waitin patient, know my chance now I face it, arms wide open to embrace it, Uh I'm fuckin pacin, back and forth man right to left, stressing bout the guessing game, of how to live my life one breath, is all it takes to pull you in, to prove that I got talent, need another white boy in the game, to help out with the balance Uh, some bitches frownin, cause my style is simply dope, some bitches goin wild man, like they was sniffing up some coke, to take a hit but don't choke, Bleezie's gotten you lifted, suspended in the sky, until your mind is warped and twisted, benign still a misfit, I'll rhyme and never slip shit, accurate with my timin, listen close and don't miss this, don't miss this, don't miss this, I'm smokin havin fun, in the 541 bitches, my wish is, to give my son a better life than me, take my baby mama out the drama, finally be free VERSE 2 As I, enter the state of bliss, I will reminisce, about those silent nights, look to the sky, and wonder how is this, that I can come back from nothin, you can hate and try to break me, but I'm back for good, and won't be budgin, I get to feelin somethin, when I write I feel free, my dreams become tangable, that's how they feel to ... |
