Gatsby

Autumn Mood

The Great

0 to 100 freestyle

Instrumental: Faucet - Earl Sweatshirt

Lyrics:

Been Thinkin Mo'- Paper Might-Pay-For My Pro’,- blems
But Pe-ople keep sayin- mo’ money mo’ Tro’,- uble…
Want-No-Part-of-that- Noo’n- Sense, Be a part of a
Conquest, Con-se-quence, Comin’, Kar-ma Gettin’ Close

So… Pa’rdon-Me-Sir
There’s a part, of me, Swerve, 
Cayn’t, help but Ob-serve
’S all takin’ a turn, Breakin at seams…

Not See’ing the Cell, so I’m Blamin’ my-self…
May-be the Re’al… Sa’tan is Mi’rrors
Break-in’ em’ still, Makin’ em feel’,
Strong, Tal-kin’ to a… Mi-rage, Ge’t Lo’st…

Hun-Gry…
Wish I had some Mo-ney
Bish You think this Fu-nny?
Livin’-on-Smoke n’ Honey?

What Li-ttle we Get we Blowin’
No Mi-ddle I’ll end up O-ver, 
The Railin’, the Rain is Pourin’
No Major-a-Major Fai’lu’re,

From here to the Bart to ‘Bados
I’m here to de’part a Player
Don’t Ca’re wha’t-the-Fuck-I’m
Wearin’,…A-ppere’-ly, Hngh?

Paired with—a-pair-of-jeans, notice
My socks suck, mis-matched like
Two Di-fferent, Each Bitten, Kit-Kats
Mis-matched like 6’7, v 7’6, Tacko ‘bout

Hella tall, the Heavens A’bove the Rim,
Mis-matched like one red-head left,                   (lights match)
Struck up, stuck up, no luck, no light, Fuck.
A Pair-of-Matches Tinder me’, but I ne’ed, fire. 

Like Mix-Tapes on Street-Ways from Hear-Say of 
Weird Gangs, clear eyes, full hearts I…
Still choose booze, don’t need you I’ll See,- duce
My, self, Monkey-do What he-See, seen see-saw’d Health

Sea’s all left, guess the bee’s were right. Gla-ciers melt like
Drinks on ice, Think less Nice, I think more Tight, Blink my E’yes
Ayyyy, ain’t this nice. E’scaped like a The-ist mouse, from a Sci-ence Ma’ze
I’m Neo Proud, of-my Zi’- on place, Not Neo-Pride, Take Prii’de as Hate,

Don’t pry no Eyes, We’re all A’- Wake, Don’t know a-bout you, but I don’t know-a
Bad babe, Just ones in bad Homes, Co’old He’arts ca’an’t lo’ove, they say what
They Lea’rned, I’m sayi’ng I’m hu’rt, but e’- very’- one Was, Let’s end all this hu’rt
And Drop down Our A’arms, Shoulders are So’ore, from holding them up, Cold like a So’re

Been actin’ Ugly as Fuck. Pigeons don’t Soar, cuz, trash on the Floor, still E-di-ble, Share 
With the folks, with hands out Be-Cause, They look a Lot like yours. Just raw from Tours
Fight and Serve, Take your pills, sleep on boards, keep your guns, I’ll use my words.
Like Taught in School, not Taught to you, cause Cotton Glu’ed, your tongue in two.

Faucet

Instrumental "Nobody Knows" - TheOfficialTone
For non profit. Lyrics:

Sometimes I wonder where
It all went wrong
Under water but I’m
Crawling out

First breath still
Swimming but I’m
Calmer now
Karma I call it

But I can’t keep
Calling out
For help, these
Walls they must come down

I’ve, fallen head-over-heels
So many times I’m more
Often on the ground than not, 
I’m caught with cotton mouth

Sick of talking ticking off time
Clocking in n clocking out
If this is called life I’m
Flipping off and walking past,

Passion, has me in it’s grasp
Acting average never lasts,
I aint fed up with our masks
Im just fed up with the fact 

I can’t do a thing about
It, wishing up on
Fountains that mountains
Were plateaus I’m counting

Down days like scratches on cell walls
Call it a phase, but I ain’t fazed 
Keep my head down, Days-Better-Get
Better Soon, Faith Remains my Bedrock

Let’s talk, less talk, more just, puttin-a-foot,
In front-of-a-nother-foot, in front of a-nother
Foot, in front of a-nother foot, in front of a-nother
Foot, in front of a-nother foot, one foot, one step

At a time, I’m one of the one of a kind, won-derful won-der if I,
Walk with my eyes wide shut, mind right, my right, might just
Fly, I’m-in-a can’t sit mind set won’t ask why… A man said all mansions
Are made in the mind, could cre-ate anything, All he de-mand is su-pply

Dancing high-where the, answer lies,-but-the, answers lied. 
Supply demand suprise the man let’s rise again raise your hand
And make a fist, make em scared stop taking shit, n’ Start Taking shit
Break a fist, fuck yo hair,- and poli-tics, we ain’t scaared, arm-ed pop-u-lous

Apo-ca-lypse by pop-u-lar de-mand, lock your lips and load the van, unlock the
Lid,- stop chopping branch,- aand burn it down. root-the prooblem, can’t,- cool the
Fire-once-it-start, who am i to bring a spark, to a bed of yellowed leaves, cool off brendan
Take a thought… took it fuck it burn it down, look at.- what I.- be.- come, rebel-rebel get a gun

Got-ta.- Mel.- low-out, vision-red, keep my, cool, stay my self, still my soul, ripp-les in
Poonds filled with li-quor dis-caard-all-my fickle-friends, start with the liquid ones
Take A Haard Look-at What The pro’bl’em is, Pardon this, Fear turned Anger, Tell me
What the Angle is, Who the fuck I’m Angry at, Why the Fuck I give a Shit

Nobody Knows

Come fly with me

Prod. Nayz

Lyrics:

Rebel fuck ups
Drugs with friends,
Do it for the story
Speaker for the dead

Speaker for the living
Live it large like they said.
Livin’s hard, live with less
Just to set yah mind right.

Livin’ blessed is livin’
Concious of the constant
Stream of awesome versus evil
Ridin’ somewhere down the middle

I been high, I been low
I been fly, I been square
I been fine, mom I swear
at 9-5 I kinda fail

More this all or nothin’
People out to jus see Somethin’
Somethin’ always out there comin’
Come in all these different someones’

Now I’m, fin’lly findin’ heart
Never somethin’ to be fucked wit’
Little late, fuck it. Oh, chugging
Liver never loved it….. never really— 

Fuckin’ cared.
Littered in my body
All these haunting
Scars and tears.

I was feelin’ kinda bossy
Now I’m feelin’ kinda bare
Took another oxy
Cause I’z feelin’ hella scared

Fuck pain,
Make it go away…

E-scape, A-wake,  
We stay, we say
Need space…
I take, they leave

I stay, Ok…

Alone again. (X4)
Life-line
Phone a friend
Light my, bong again

Fo’ defense
From a past
Offense that’s
Back of my head

Subconcious sin
It fosters fear
Grows within
Bugs in my skin

But the flow within
Sol-diers on.
We’ll fall again
But can get up

Answer heart
Fan the fire
Family first
Then to God

What’s the worst
That could happen
Reverse the first line
Rebel fuck up is a lie

Rebel til I fuckin’ die
Stead’ of fuckin up
Imma fuckin’ fly.
Imma fuckin’ fly…

Gravity

M O B B I N

Beat: Meditate - Earthgang

Lyrics:

Living on chemical
Chim-iney in the smoke
Too many over spending
Too many end up broke

No, gimme this attit-ude
Seem like the pict-ure is 
ripped and is skewed
Seem like the people keep 

Getting the screws,
Keeping the feeling
Of fear on the news
Feel like I’m nearing 

The era the noose
Here with the hair 
Of the dog gotta booze
Scared that the high that I got

Gotta lose,
Don’t O,-bey 
Say goodbye 
To the rules

No, no,
Made in a way
That I choose?
No, no

Made in the way of the
Lose, and learning to do
What no-body will
Got power of will

But know that I won’t—
Don’t know what I want
Just know that I won’t…
Keep ho-ping for some-thing

Never going come
Ain’t never goin’ leave
Ain’t never goin’ run
Ain’t never goin’ be

No fame no love
So blame all things
But leave out one
Don’t blame on me

No change gain’ come
No chance no none
No chain but me
I can’t keep calm

I can’t keep come- in, up
In silver, only up I feel like giving
Giving up, and up and leaving,
Young e-nough to up and ditch this…

I’m taking off these layers,
No-body want you saying no-thing
Every-body faded, No-body want your
Story that shits boring, you ain’t famous—

This ain’t art this entertainment...

Bitter world better learn
Worth ain’t what it worth
Work ain’t gonna work, out
Errything gonna burn

Been hunching on bar stools
Ain’t gave up but I’m close to
Don’t do nothing I’m ‘posed to
Don’t do nothing I’m coa-stin’

Silver tongue
Still silver lining
Giving up ain’t
Been an option

Price to live
Feel like an auction—
Y’all make me nauseous
Like taking oxy

I’m taking off
Ain’t taking much
Cash in the mattress
That’s for the run

Pass for a bum
Goin’ live in a van
Be the man with the rum
And the man on the run

And abandon the a-verage,
Not a man but an animal
They say that it’s danger-ous
Ain’t scared of the danger just

Scared that I ain’t gonna take a chance
But I know that the greatest risk
Is never taking risks
So I take the chance

Taking off, like I’m calling sick
Taking off, like I’m calling sick

I’m taking off these layers,
No-body want you saying no-thing
Every-body faded, No-body want your
Story that shits boring, you ain’t famous—

This ain’t art this entertainment

It falls like do-mi-nos—
And it goes on and on—
When you think the worst has come,
Still worse goin’ come,

The hurt goin’ numb—
Them words of love,
Don’t work no more—
Don’t hurt no more—

No, no, no…

Don’t let all that weight
Up on our shoulders
Hold us back from being soldiers
So just take off all our worries

And let’s wake up like some folgers
Hold this mo-ment, smell the ro-ses
Ditch that hopeless and just hope less…
Thank god that we ain’t homeless…

Acc-ept no ex-ceptions
Own less it’s own lesson
All set feel off setting
This cough getting lil rough

Getting real tough, giving this up…

Smoke just to feel fine huh,
Broke something this mind fucked
Let-me-see-yours-cause mines fucked
Re-medy up, heavenly drug

Time of ya life but ya times up
Solution and problem the same stuff
Solution the bottle and a nug
In-ducing a feeling of fake love

This the masked era, y’all make up
Mass terror and hate love
Mask terror and take off


I’m taking off these layers,
No-body want you saying no-thing
Every-body faded, No-body want your
Story that shits boring, you ain’t famous—

This ain’t art this entertainment

entertainment

Lyrics:
Feels like pain is enter-tainment

Seems like there’s a way to tame it
But, I ain’t goin’ attain it
Cuz, I ain’t nothing special
No, I ain’t goin’ be famous

No, I ain’t goin’ be nothing
Other than a fucking train-wreck
Don’t say that, just do more
And say less, 

Still seeing all in grey
Can’t see the inner greatness

Just grateful, that I break less
Been a day since, I been painless
Bitter patience, for o-asis
Fuck the grey-ness, it’s tasteless

Like pain meds, these payments
Feel painful, been changing
Still strangers, feel strangled
Still chained up, still hate love

Still-wasting-time-on a drug
Still chasing highs and laid low
So take my life it ain’t much
There’s too much time to make up

Wanna take off, so I saved up
But I ain’t left, thought I’d change up
But I’m change less, I don’t hate much
But I hate this, So I stay stuck

Like a lame duck
N’ I blame luck, 
But don’t change much,
Bout time that I changed up

Sick of the same stuff….
But doing the same stuff…
This ain’t love…
Just a drug…

Sick-of-the-same-stuff 
But doing the same stuff… 

Need changes
Not sa-vings
Less fences
Less chain link

More pur-pose
Less stalling
Less per-fect
More often

I just want to get
Lost and
Find something
That’s Lasting

Stop running from
Chan-ges
And start living in
Ac-tion

Snap, cam-era flashing
Tap in to inner a-cid
Laugh at the ever-lasting
Pain and paint it with ash-es

Enter-tain us with an-tics
Been in in-sane a-sylum 
Sin wasn’t staying silent
Simmered but still an island

Live and, then we dying’…
blinking, of an eyelid…
Outta, weed n’ violets…
Rota,- ry it’s dialed in…

I ain’t, really violent…
Ain’t chasing no enlightenment
I’m smiling cause I’m high but
Inside insane a-sylum

I’m sliding in a rut
But I’m high so I could hide it
Sick of the same stuff
Ain’t living I’m just surviving

Said Imma change up,
Instead I’m steadily dying
Sick of the same stuff
But still I ain’t really trying…


Sick-of-the-same-stuff 
But doing the same stuff… X2

I’m losing my damn mind
And using to stay up

Sick-of-the-same-stuff 
But doing the same stuff… X2

Said it was just one
But one was never enough

Sick-of-the-same-stuff 
But doing the same stuff… X2


Limited living I’m
Livid and living in
Chim-i-ney smoke..
Blowing my nose

Still, remnant coke,
Put some,- lemon
And some rum in a bowl,
Lemme numb until 

I’m dumb in the skull
Feels like I’ve done this be-fore…
Bumming a smoke
End of my rope

Another bender I’ve blown
The bank and friends are all gone
But, it’s never e-nough
Another never I’ve done

Remember when I was young, I said 
I’d never be the brother
Or the son I’ve become
I’d never be de-pendent

On no this damn drug,
’S all just fun.
But then I saw when Ella
Fell and lost first love

First of many hurts the same
The worst is when it’s numb
It hurts the same as love
First taken when you’re young

So I see what I’ll become
Dead at twenty some
Need a better cheaper
Faster way just get a gun

Needing change I see the way
I steer away and numb

Sick-of-the-same-stuff 
But doing the same stuff… 

I’m losing my damn mind
And using to stay up

Sick-of-the-same-stuff 
But doing the same stuff… 

Said it was just one
But one was never enough

Sick-of-the-same-stuff 
But doing the same stuff… 

I’m losing my damn mind
And using to stay up

Sick-of-the-same-stuff 
But doing the same stuff… 

Said it was just one
But one was never enough

sameStuff

XX the intro 

She don’t trust no nice guys
And I don’t blame her X4

(0:23)

Cause all them nice guys do
Is try to date her, then they hate her

And they say that…
she just lead em on..
She’s a love veteran…
always looking for that Better love…

the one you don’t forget about…
She say, she’s never been denied before

And it’s easy believe her
Got a body wanna meet her
And she actin like a keeper
Not the type you love and leave her

She the type to up and leave you
The type to fuckin see through,
All that bull shit cool kid act
The fact is, I’m head, over heels

For that head, and her heels
She asked me what are your fears
And I told her some bull, shit
Cause the truth is that you’re it

All your questions are loaded
You bring guns I bring roses
And we talk a-bout old loves
Like it ain’t goin’ affect us

See, we play this game,- where we
Pre-tend there’s no feelings..
Where We pre-tend that we’ve moved on
Staring naked at ceilings

I love when we’re loving
Not talking what is the meaning
I’m talking ovens and muffins
You picket that in defense

She, say I’m a dreamer
Need a re-ality check
She say that she hate me,
Still she’s glad that we met

There’s been so much love
But we’ve, only been friends
Maybe timing was wrong
Or, a-fraid of the chance

But, all I really wanted
Was a-nother day with you
And now the mo-ment coming closer
N’ I don’t know what to do.

reintro

Beat by Ocean Beats

Lyrics:

Looking like the next new thing
Tell me yes you think 
That the dreams in my head, 
ain’t crazy

Proper how my momma always raised me
Papa always think that he can change me

I ain’t really listen as a ba-by…
I ain’t really listen nothin tame me..
Still I’m feeling like I need some changes..
Said I’d be the dropout to the greatest..

Feelin like a cop out I ain’t famous
Blame this, smoke taking payments
Painless, really mean I’m numb goin
Brainless, take the, sting outta waking

Up, in the pavement, Triple A, Double A,
Amazing, I been on a bender future hate me
Lately, All I’m feeling waking up is pain and,
Fame ain’t, nothin’ but some liquor on the fire

Sick of slipping apart, 
too chicken just to hit stop
Heart torn in to pieces,
Looking foreign the parts

The rain pour when it starts
Got a horrible feeling
That the fame that I want
Is the thing that going bring me,

To my knees in the dark.

Ooh, don’t let me go now no.
Don’t let me go that road
Don’t let me go, no, 
No, no

don’t let me go at all

Big dreams ain’t crazy
Big things going’ ha-ppen
That this all worth some- thing

That this feel worth some- thing
so much of this nothin
So much of just nothin
Tell me that this something

Or tell me to just fuck it

Don’t let me go, noo,  no
don’t let me go, noo, no

don’t let me go at all

Verse 2 (2:15)

Maybe I’m the one
Maybe some one
Grew up think I’m special
But I’m not huh

Grew up think my name goin’ be on
Bill Boards, but I’m really still bored
Billed for, All the people that the wars
Kill for, Still more, bad before it’s better

I ain’t worried bout’ the weather
I ain’t worried bout’ the se-nate
Pre-sent, but I’m really not a citi-zen
This is that, switch up no more holding back

No-mad home-less over that
Wishin’ someone hold my hand—

—I ain’t never going’ back
I ain’t never had a map
I ain’t never had a thing
That I couldn’t live with out

Started out a dream that
I don’t really ‘member now
Started out a fiend, still
Caught up gotta turn around

Big dreams ain’t crazy
Big things going’ ha-ppen
That this all worth some- thing

That this feel worth some- thing
so much of this nothin
So much of just nothin
Tell me that this something

Or tell me, just-to fuck it

Bahamas

Fuck, it’s like

You never jus want talk
ever-y damn day, I get ever so more stuck,

You like bever-ly damn hills
Im jacking my Jill stop
Just bare-ly feel lots
Sin-cere-ly please stop

Un-fairi-Ly text up?
At 2 in the A M
I’m terribly still stuck
In merrily your web

I bare-ly hold on
You carry me still, drop
Don’t care how we end, up
Just care that the nights long

When heaven-ly sent love
Is staring at my wrongs
And saying that they right
But never to stay long

She ever to leave quick
And sever when gets hard
She’s stolen my step stones
Colder my heart grows, 

Get older might stop smoke
Just don’t let the stars go
Been toking to keep hope
But open to new dope

Like focus an sweet growth
Like coping with love lost
Like letting one back in
The moments I keep closed

Go wherever we go
Go wherever we go
Go wherever we go

Chorus 1:06

You’re killing me sweet smoke
The sin of a seed sowed
We Finna be re-broke
Spending my last cent

You’re killing me sweet hope
Telling me we know
Better than they know
Pretending for the, show

You’re killing me, B, don’t
Keep telling yourself smoke,
Ain’t nothin’ but lil fun
Blood coming from your lungs.

You’re killing me sweet smoke,
You’re killing me sweet hope,
You’re killing me, b, don’t
Keep numbing and e-lope 

Verse 2 (1:28)

When nothin done gone well
Keep nothin’ and leave young
I been a freak, numb, and a part of my Free-dom, 
was just lost when I’s too young

N’ I tried to be real me
But I’s lost in a pill pop
And puffin I can’t stop
It’s something I can help

But something I won’t stop
Cause something inside broke
When I heard my love dropped
Another one gone young, but the first that

I’d real known, the worst is that she know
The reasons that she’s gone
The same that I keep smoke
The reason I bleed lungs

The pain that had pushed you
The same that’s in my bones
But still I’m going keep strong
Cause I promised that I would

You promised you’d say help
If ever was too much
But now that it’s too late
I think of it can’t sleep

The things that I coulda done
I carry like picked scars
The scariest thing is
I’m doing the same stuff

That fate should have picked you
Weighs heavily my heart
The heavens have plus one
Still see you in the stars.

Wherever that we go
Wherever that we go
Wherever that we go
Wherever that we go

That fate should have picked you
Weighs heavily my heart
The heavens have plus one
Still see you in the stars.


2:30

You’re killing me sweet smoke
The sin of a seed sowed
We Finna be re-broke
Spending my last cent

You’re killing me sweet hope
Telling me we know
Better than they know
Pretending for the, show

You’re killing me, B, don’t
Keep telling yourself smoke,
Ain’t nothin’ but lil fun
Blood coming from your lungs.

You’re killing me sweet smoke,
You’re killing me sweet hope,
You’re killing me, b, don’t
Keep numbing and e-lope 

Bridge - 2:52

Done with the fiend broke,-
Still got time to be re-wrote
I’m trynna just keep hope
And smiling cause she knows.

I’m trynna be me more
It’s easy to act fake
It’s easy to lose hope
Ain’t easy to have faith

I’m trynna have real freinds
But none of them seem stay
Maybe it’s me, hate-
When it’s late and I think things

Been patient but waiting
Been changing but hated
Just numb it you ain’t young
you gone feel that la-ter

(3:15) outro

I’m jaded, cause day to day,-
This weight is the way to Change, 
and the more that I show my face
Then the more that the haters hate

The more that I’m acting fake
The more that them haters praise
How finally I done changed
While locked in a cellar cage

A sell out my cell is pain
N I tell it on every page
But still I ain’t never change
Cause no-body really listen

I’m feeling them start to fade
I’m feeling the stars burn
I’m feeling the pain age,
But still I just keep kidding

I’m feeling a fucked feeling
The one when you’re stuck feeling
That everything fucked feeling
Fuck everything fuck feeling.

callin your name

Talk2me - Beat by P.Soul

I seen God, he’s in a dark basement
Think about the problems
All these,  people facing
Eyes don’t lie, but skin has had a facelift

Why so sly, I swim liquor embracing
My soul fine, it’s mind that need erasing
Buy no thing, It’s time to leave the chasing
Bye my name, it’s time be replaced and…

Time to meet the maker, Mine, been-in-a
Base-ment, Baking,-in-a-state of hatred-n’
Mistakes n’ lazi….-ness n’ hazy bliss he pays
The bills but takes the pills to take the taste

Of feels a-way… he pays to feel this way….
Take the chill a-way, see what’s under-neath
Hate to feel the pain, real what’s under-neath
Take the feel a-way, steal what’s under-neath

Feel the fucking breach. Seal the suffer-ing
Still the mind and feel the time to kill what’s under-neath

Pills or money please, bills ain’t funny these
Demons stacking up. We ain’t matching up..

[ We ain’t fast e-nough
We ain’t laugh e-nough
We ain’t past the rough
Free ain’t free e-nough ] X2

Bitter money better than to have nothing
Killer money better than to go hungry
Chill this money really ain’t real, money
Mirror money, weird money, fear money

Steal money fear nothing pill loving
Still covet steel gun and real loving.
Heal nothing, feel nothing, still nothing
Killed all my love is… Still something

Cold on my shoulder… holes in my cover
Still, with the cold, gotta…. chill, on the numb up
Feel how I feel cause I’m still on the run up
I don’t… feel, I just steal, from the heart, of a lover

Caught, in a stutter, S- S- stop throwing blood up
C- Cop to the wrongs in a song never taught up
P-Pop ‘nother lotto, T- This could be the pill,
Leave a real life hollow, This is still the jail

Just the cell is a collar, that I wear
Cause I wanna, That I wear

Cause I’m hollow, that I wear
Cause it’s harder, just to care,

[ We ain’t fast e-nough
We ain’t laugh e-nough
We ain’t past the rough
Free ain’t free e-nough ] 

Feeling lil caught up
Really still a lot a,-
Damn things I gotta change
Really still a lot a reasons

I could stay the same
Nah, really feeling like
This the time I’m gonna 
Change.

This a minor fucking thing
Gone, outta control
I been smoking weed
Still mixing my smoke

I been getting paid
Still living it broke
Staying in for days
With a killer below

N’ Imma turn the damn page
Til there’s more to be wrote
Til there’s order to life
Til I order the dope

Til I sort out the lie
That I’m telling my self
That I’m sorta just fine
Not killing my self.

That I’m sorta just fine
Not killing my self. 

Pills or money please, bills ain’t funny these
Demons stacking up. We ain’t matching up..

[ We ain’t fast e-nough
We ain’t laugh e-nough
We ain’t past the rough
Free ain’t free e-nough ]

talk2me

I was raised to
Give what I had
When I met you
Almost nothing left

So when you left me
It took all I had
Just to bounce back
Switch that, cockiness

To honesty and honor lit
My kinda burned fire
Tinder never the spark
I’m timid tend to be dark

But if you let me just start
To love it never de-parts
So when you left me my heart
Split into a million parts

You took it and left me wondering
How to numb all the hurt
I put it in locked boxes and
Offered my whole wallets and

Tried to be cool honest 
I’m trynna be who I am
But finding the lost pieces
Left me like right, leftie

You left me my light empty
You left me my vice heavy
You left me with dice deadly
You left me I still love you

Don’t let me just love empti-ness
Tell me that love over come
Nova-cane hug loner love
Stoner love drugs over the

Love on its other side
Love the lie, that the high
Never falls, yet I fall
Like I’m all, liquor, so sick of

Cold gimme love gimme warmth
Gimme love gimme love gimme love
Gimme a, reason why, why don’t fly
Away. Fly away. Fly away. Smile today

Toooo-gether forever
I’m looking never a-lone again
Baby I’m grown, a man
Looking for home, intense

Took what I had, in sense
Put in the bank, invest
Time to give thanks,
And rest, time to be high

And blessed, looking inside
The chest, pirates we ri-ding
High and we fly with less
It’s time that we fly and left

Smiling inside we blessed
Time to be small has left
It’s time that we try to be
More than we was and just

Swore to be true, it don’t,
Gotta be you, 
but I want it with you,
And I wanna be true

And I wanna make you
Feel the way that I felt
The first day that we met
Every day we have left.

I know the way that it’s been
I know the things that I want
I need a person to love
And a reason to ride.

Cold gimme love gimme warmth
Gimme love gimme love gimme love
Gimme a, reason why, why don’t fly
Away. Fly away. Fly away. Smile today

So, okay I got choices
Okay you got choices
Just listen in my voice if
I’m missing what you need

Baby we could up and leave
We could live and be
Any place you want to be
Any choice you want to make

Anything you want I’ll make
Anything you want in space
Anything you want I got
I’ll take I’ll the time it takes

Cause I won’t find no one like you
I’m trynna find the one that makes
Me feel love un-con-ditionally
Feel love make me wish that the

Real love was with you
Real love will set us free
No con-ditions please
Still too early please.

Gimme love babe
Gimme love please.

smile

Made the beat myself this time.

Thanks to Jessi for the vocals and snaps

guessi

Smile city is slummin-something is really wrong.
Sound silly like really on psylocib-e-on
No room tomb sized living small
Church choir mosque bells same block same hell

Common en-e-my, common poverty
Common hunger please gimme karma can we eat
Got a million heads in a mile of streets
Caught in small world too many peeps


Man selling water for a dollar that he cannot drink
Women stick together stuck with HIV
Children picking trash trynna find some meat
Bones carved alone for a living barely eked

Dogs in a pile skinny all gone to sleep
Smiles all I see still smiles all I see
Must be something wrong with me
Why I'm never flashing teeth 

Orphan boy Polaroid stole the toy from his neighbor
He don't ask for paper, he don't ask for water
He asks for my watch say he wants to look famous
Tummy rubbing cousin just want something for starvation

And here I am thinking I knew what-its-like-to suffer
I'm a lucky fucker
Still I'm fuckin puzzled
How the city slummin more lovin than the top

How they stick together riches driving us apart
All the money in the world maybe we be poor at heart
I seen a broke man share and a rich man not
I seen a gang-sta care while the presi-dent golfs

If life seem unfair first check what you got
Cause the people who got nothin never show it all. Huh.

(1:34)

Smile city, smile smile smile city. X8

(1:56)

Look. These paths are paved with plastic 
While yours are paved with gold
Highway coming, trading people for a road
Wolf blowin houses made of straw

How the… president goin help em when elected by the mob
I write my wish to right the riches wrongs,
To fight with fists up, to tear the walls down,
Stick, up for what's right, n to be heard loud,

But, the bigger problem here, ain't even around
The tribes were separated by outsiders to the land
Some were given power while the rest suppressed and killed
But even those with power still controlled by western hands

How the fuck we going be proud to be the cause of all these deaths
Oh we think we civilized because we are the west
But I ain't seen more civil eyes than those with nothing left

all I see are dimple smiles from those who live with less. Bless.

Smile city. Smile smile smile city. X4

gatsby

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