[Verse 1: Reckless L] Some words I had stuck in the back of my head Reckless may need a bit of space on that fucking track Yo, nowadays I go to such an extent And say things that I haven't meant To fast I take a wrong stand And you asked me things I myself don't understand I myself can't comprehend And it doesn't seem to find an end Godsend How the fuck did I deserve this girlfriend We Intend, she depend and I utterly offend These things are going to get better I am inside writing a love lettеr Wearing her gift that warm soft sweatеr Is it too late now to try to go get her? Some storms are brewing Clouds keep forming and moving But I only see you in my head an illusion I left don't know what I'm doing Can't go back too late for undoing At your doorstep It's fate I am pursuing But sometimes I'm mad Cause I feel like a nomad But it's not so bad just a tad But it's so sad and I'm not glad That we often times go too far You aren't just a page in my memoir! You could fill a stage that's for sure How could I fool you? I really don't get it But you stayed cool and we actually made it If I would've reviewed you I would've mentioned too That I was the fool subdoing you It's all so new Maybe thing's we will grow into All these places we will see along the way All the faces we will meet on our play Then freeze time for a sec And inspect the shit that had an effect Disrespect that also has left for the dead Reckless resurrected [Verse 2: Young Blackie] Young Blackie, yeah, ah Back on my Bullshit, let that dope hit Get em fucking swishers lit Line my wrist, Spit my shit I'll never quit Need to get out my toxic hometown Mofuckers be hypocrites were I live Dope sick, Manic, Panicked, no eat, no sleep Close to my breaking point I gotta admit I'm fucking losing it all the time This ain't no living I been playing with that knife put it in my chest and then call it quits Voices screaming in my head need some to cool it Ten xans to the face, always on a chase to reach outer space I put my ace on the table Reckless snort that shit away Get the fuck out my sight i ain't playing boy, bitch Still Young Blackie always gotta fight the urge to fuck up and end it midway (Fuck!) [Outro: Young Blackie] Damn, I was born to shine But until now i was kept in line Now is the fucking time To pick myself up, get me high and stay on my grind, bitch Damn, I was born to shine But until now i was kept in line Now is the fucking time To pick myself up, get me high and stay on my grind, bitch
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