Besedila:
Beneath These Words

down Now hold on, there's a reason For you to be in this state Clear the soul of any blame No more tired excuses That block you from these feelings Only

got Everything else is a loss I won't regret One last moment for bliss Is ruined by eternity I'm wasted again I'm tired of this My breaking point These

: As we wait for the news to break I lose myself within your embrace With patience being our only friend We will fight this thing Until the bitter end

chest Done makin' a mess Not a man could conceive the weed I'm consumin' And I transform from my cartoon pseudonym, turn to a human I spit words from

nigga? The sign, see? Blinded Run but they finding me in my Double-big-Five-O And critical with a pistol with pistols, feel that the verbal'll serve you Heard my words

You stepped into these days You stepped into these days You stepped into these days You stepped into these days Oh you stepped into Oh you stepped into One of these

through too much breddars that will ride for me, Sit you down and remove all of your designer garments off you silently, So i suggest go somewhere else and try to impress, Coz deep beneath

I didn't know it then I soon was finding out you are the roots that sleep beneath my feet and hold the earth in place each time a faucet opens words

m afraid, I let it go Maybe it's too late Maybe you've already changed your mind Turned lovin' into leavin' And I'm on the outside You can't take these words