when that darkness takes our light we end up sayin' bye at the same spot my whip ain't movin' around we be takin' up hours to reminicse the past kill that memories in lane to the game that we facin', this love is a bitch ass leaves out only an ash, whatever it was man it's too hot to inhale it too cold to fuckin' keep it too lone for days I'm livin' too long, we gon' be thinkin' the pain inside of em bitches they pretend not havin' inches the pitch black we worried about we know we goin' out to have some fresh lovers in our mind maybe it hurts cuz the fuckin' thing we said promises, uh. we knew it will never make the pathetic love, it ain't never gon' stay it's hard to understand some peep's emotions are fake the architech of archaic, it's all that formulaic my brain goes simultane when the parkin' lot hits me sooner than expected suspended time, we fill it with the new love we facin' refreshin' ourselves with the lesson expendin' an expectation, no hesitate when I see the red light I've learnt how to chill tight, so lean right, we got plenty of times till the parkin' lot we heading till then let me be your burden I'mma make my customer sittin' on my cab till their next stage my shoulder for your braids, we can blaze that purple haze with our memory crates with our memory cratesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
