I reach out to you but you're gone. You sound so far away. How'd we grow so apart? Hello, Hello I can't hear you My connection's gone. Heard you crashed
At first just a shadow in the distance Creeping up the holler with a gun A moonlit silhouette but for an instant Waiting for the rising of the sun. He
Black shapes flying through the western sky No sun, no moon, no stars that shine. Nothingness that reigns down like a plague And casts dismay across
The weight of being born Into exile is gone And so I gaze avidly the mortal architect Wolfram on Eighth Day Movie Showtime ticks Nude topless fake foxy
You called and said, I need a friend to listen For it's all gone awry The distance was great But was it too late to reach out, To help and not deny?
Got to work, need to play, jack into the might. What he chose, strike the pose, feel like shit tonight. Light a smoke, have a drink, wear the jester'
Life is cheap if you got no cash You can pay lay away Let that money be your game Sure you want to play. Borrow against what you don't have Pay it down
So you left the town that you grew up in A change of scene won't do you in Nothing wrong with some innocent sin. You're not working anyway So what if
: Take my hand lets go, Somewhere we can rest our souls. We'll sit where it's warm, You say look we're here alone. Chorus: I was running in circles,
she want is your chips, my lil' nigga beat it too (uh huh) Stick the heaters through, so we can party good Rare son will beat it through, brawl it out in Hollywood
sounds of the drums and the beat I put my life on the line when I'm out on the street Put my teflon on and roll with my heat I keep my circle nice and
s right above it We onnnn, cause we onnnnnnnn [Drake] Who else really tryin to fuck with Hollywood Cole? I'm with Marley G bro Flyin Hollygrove chicks to my Hollywood
gutter. So this was a drive-in restaurant in Hollywood, So this was a drive-in restaurant in Hollywood, So this was a drive-in restaurant in Hollywood
:20] Guy From Alabama: You wanna have a circle-jerk? Aynsley: The who? Guy From Alabama: Circle-jerk. Aynsley: A circle jerk? What's that? Guy From Alabama
the little things) And the joy Give me some good food Give me some cute shoes Give me some peace of mind Give me some sunshine Give me some blue skies Running around in circles
can't sweat it. Just can't let knock me off my socks If you get to know me, I am super cool. If you get on my team I'll be there for you, You should meet my circle
, just can't let knock me off my socks If you get to know me, I am super cool,If you get on my team I'll be there for you, You should meet my circle
only heaven?s right above it We onnnn ?Cause we onnnn (Drake) Who else really tryna fuck with Hollywood Cole? I?m with Marley G, bro Flying Hollygrove chicks to my Hollywood
