living The rest dig deeper with each new second counted Wasting life, wasting time Take a new road and run so to say in that last moment we had lived, not
too caught up in your ways to call it a draw But my anger's been boiling for too long So this time I won't let it go I'm not too fond of apologies Just
that the only thing you have ever seen in my eyes was your own reflection My life will never be a bandage for your broken dreams I'm not the lifeboat
cannot be manufactured for posterity I see through you You are an open book It isn't about your words and it's not about how good it is It's all about
Contingencies You have no choice in this We're brought into a world where judgement's made on face value Desperation turned inward and another face frozen
It's 2 AM and I don't give a fuck if I ever see the sun again How long has it been since I could find the words to say exactly what I meant What do I
I'm proud to say that I'm part of something based in values but something right has turned cold long ago Now you purchase symbols of these values that
Red Room confession, laughter into ruin, cornstarch blood washes easily away Bullet holes disappear in time but it's not real It's all a lie Red Room
I'm not leaving Know that I must pass this test So just pull the trigger As my life flashes before my eyes I'm wondering will I ever see another sunrise
mine Be so good to you 'Cause they don't know you like I do They don't now you like I do They don't now you like I do They don't now you like I do
(Acadia is gone) (Acadia is gone) All my indecision, all of my excess Don't you ever tell me I'm not loving you best And I just need a minute, I just need a breath
bed Now you gotta lie in it Now all the things you said Don't mean a thing I can't believe I gave you one last shot I let it ride, now baby, it's your
tail now, 'cause they billed me low Here I am 'bout to steal another show So they turn my mic down, fuck up my audio sound But too late, we just dogged another
Ya wanna come, bring your shotgun You ever see your partner die? No? Well I have You ever see your father die? No? Well I have You ever see your mother
had it laid out 'fore you knew what a plan was Three hundred mill' later, now you understand us Y'all ain't see us comin' through Vegas You ever seen
I'm writing you to Catch you up on places I've been To whom it may concern I refuse to be another being on this earth I'm breathing for a purpose I wanna
knew this man from another life Like back then maybe I was his husband maybe he was my wife And even things I don't like about him are fine with me 'Cause it's not
your money on it, yo we never fronted Long Island got some of the best {niggaz} that ever done it From Riverhead to C.I. to Brentwood to Wyndanch {Niggaz} comin through will not
