THE AVIATOR PT.I
There you were standing, stalled
Your eyes, a deer in headlights, lights
They held a killer cold hue
The best was given
Yet, it wasn’t good enough for you
I should have rethought my mission
What I was out to prove
I opened up a can, oh shit
It was going good too, till I accidentally
Cut myself on the last bit
Spoiled the truth
Didn’t mean no harm by, by
Didn’t mean no harm by, by
What I was trying to do
Only hoped to help a heart
That don’t get much use, much use, yeah
I was a fool
For thinking
I could change, you
Rearrange, you
Let you see the difference
Open up your eyes
Open up those eyes
Cause time is flying by, yeah
Flying by, woo!
And sooner or later
We’re all gonna die
So how you gonna spend the time?
Yeah
I ain’t seen ya in a few
No messages, conversation
All cause of you
We don’t talk at all
I mind my business
And do my damn job
And when it’s over
I go home and crumble on my bed like a ball
No wonder they say what they say
( Now I know why, Now I know why )
I stay up late nights and write
Cause I ain’t got no one to talk to
About these problems
About my life
I get up in my feelings
Try to explain em
It usually goes alright
The other times I know I tried
Really, it’s been a little since I last cried
Like really cried (cried )
I’m sorry
I’m still tryna wrap it round my mind ( my mind )
‘’ Yeah, I’d love to talk.’’
Oh wait, nevermind
I can’t show you that side
Cause it’s a crime ( a crime )
Ain’t it hell to live life ( live life yeah )
What the fuck happened to common courtesy and being kind
( being kind, why )
I’m at home
Looking for a sign
I’m at home
Looking for a sign
Like god, why
( why )
There’s so much I already hide
And I’m talking about all this other shit
People don’t even know it
What I’ve been through
What I’m going through
How I feel inside
( on the inside )
Somebody call 1-800-273-8255
I’m not feeling right
I’m not feeling right
But I’m gonna be fine
But I’m gonna be fine
Lace up with the G.B.C
Goth Boi Clique- Kells all night
Play that till high tide
Cause I gotta lotta time ( time )
Lay down
Watch the sky
Talk to Ms. Sunrise
It’s the simple things you miss most when you ( get off )
Exit the ride
And you better be ready
There ain’t no ‘’ end of the line ‘’
You gotta take it for what it is
Cause that’s life
Laugh until you cry
In the mean-time
In the mean-time
( tell the people you love that you love em, do your best and be kind, be kind )
Cause we’re always waitin’
Then the hourglass run outta time
( somebody dies )
And we’re wishin’
There was another line
They say love is blind
But the only thing that
Can’t see is our minds
Isn’t that right?
Isn’t that right?
I’m okay today
But I’m still tired
Of the negativity, news
And fights
I’m embarrassed of the ways
( human kind )
I don’t even wanna
Call em mine
Or be associated as white
Logic said it
There are extremist on every side
Makes me wanna scream
Like six-nine
Oh my
Take me back to 99
To 99
At 222
Came another life
It was mine, it was mine
Frank said 'A tornado flew around
Excuse the mess it made'
Then came the planes
The day the world stopped turnin’
And changed ( the way we fly )
And the meaning of 11 after 9, nine-eleven
Even now there’s still a fight
Earth constantly losing innocent lives
Every time the moon takes over
For Ms. Sunshine
I think she cries
She’s seen so much
But not any that destroys it’s own kind
It’s been hard, so hard
God I need a sign
To know what I’m doing is right
( what I’m doing is right )
How come we’re doin’ this, like why ( why )
I’ve been laying low
Don’t want, don’t need
Another or to multiply
I already got 99
And I don’t wanna whine
I’m tryna be thankful
For what I’ve been given
With and without patience
With kid gloves and man-handlin’
Babyin’ the situation
Cause a piece of shit engine
Even needs a talk sometimes
TLC can go a long way
Can turn on a dime
Shit can turn on a dime
And me talkin about all this
They just don’t get
Demon youth ain’t gonna live
With sad tatts
And an expensive clothing line
And movie quotes, anesthetics
That’s how they deal with this
Like life
I won’t romanticize
See you sighed
What’s got you depressed
Yeah, you tired
Stayed up all night
Tryna find a remedy for it
Say fuck all this shit
Don’t give me no B.S
I deserve more
If that’s what you cannot accept
Sit back fore I fill ya with lead
Get outta my sight
My patience is being tested
No good, sleep deprived
Oh, you want some of this?
I can’t hear your mumbles up under your breath
You ruined the chance
Now go make and lay in your bed
You shoulda watched what you said
Woo! Don’t fuck with an aviator
They fly and flex
Like the red baron out to terrorize ya
Things ain’t funny when on the opposite hand
Yeah
So you don’t like the water either?
I fight the flames
You’re just a constant fire feeder
Well it’s about time that
Somebody feed ya
Or put you out instead
It’s no mystery nobody wanna be friends
Have you looked at yourself lately
Cause you’ve gotta hard head
The seasons come to an end
But i’m not done yet
Deep down
I’m not proud
I don’t know what i was thinkin
Nothing good has come from this
You’ve messed my vision
I have trouble sleepin
I’ve been dreamin
I’m freaked out
Now it’s common
With him, it happened
I guess it’s a sign
Of a let down
Oh please say somethin
I’m feelin’ blue
I still care about you, how
I don’t know, how
How could you ----
I should hate you now
But I don’t hate you now
I’m not good identifyin’ fiend faces
So my hearts’ my weakness
Does that make me reckless
Does that make me pro-found
What was the concern
She called me clingy
Can i dissappear now
I wasn’t fallin
But now I’ve fallen down
I’m on the ground
If and when I get up
How it’s done
Is gonna determine
How I’m talked about
I hope it freaks em out
Like hell, who in the hell
Ain’t she somthin’
The rhonda rousey of the word ring, wow
Delivers like ali, bow
Drivin’ like rocky, pow
Leader of the king-pen
Do what you’re supposed to do
And you’ll make it out
Don’t go creepin’ or you’ll
End up in the harbor like martin
Don’t go sneakin’ or you’ll
End up in a jacket like houdini
And don’t go speakin’
Like what’s up
What’s up?
You know what’s up
Now don’t fuckin’ talk to me
Get your ass out there
Take care of your responsibilities
Those kids are dependent on you
To keep it cool, keep it clean
And you don’t even care
Like bitch, please
I’m so tired of the facade
Take that shit off
Cause it’s not what the world needs
I don’t even want it
That should say something
Put the phone down
It’s a little somethin’
Called common courtesy
Why don’t you man up
Admit that you is lazy
Make a change
And prove you’ve got something
All that wasted talent
You shouldn’t have it
Put it to some use
Cause I’m flexin on you
Pullin’ a turtle
On a rabbit
Cause I just can’t have that
These kids
Need somebody
And you can be that someone to
change a mind
Change a life
Impact past what you can see
What you think about that, Jamie?
Yeah, someway, somehow
I don’t care what you think about me
I just need you to know what we need
And that’s to step up, jamie
Cause if we don’t get the trash
It’s gonna start over-piling
And we can’t let em see that shit
That’s part of being a servant
Now come on, lay it on me
Problems are with everybody
So don’t be raining on me
I ain’t afraid of getting wet
But after it rains for so long
You get sick of it
Like I’m sick of this
You can do better
I know you are capable
Now give up your head-set
Sometimes it’s good to disconnect
Start showing everybody
Show up the thought that you’re stupid
Just cause you make more
Doesn’t mean that
You are above me
And above them
You know that N’s
Been 23 years up in that office
She’s seen em come and go
Like you came
You can go
Ain’t nothing permanent
Except the lives that you touch
Gifts that you give
And people that you love
There’s no denying it
Nobody can deny this
You know what I’m sayin
Or maybe you isn’t
Cause you ain’t like me
Put that mind to work
Ignore them aches from your body
You oughta know that’s part of elbow-grease
Perseverance is living with the pain
And still fighting
Steppin’ in the ring
When everybody hates your beliefs
Shit
I don’t even know
Where the fuck this
Flow is coming
I’m even surprised
This is comin’ oughta me
I’m feeling like the female logic
From OKC
Like Holy shit
Maybe I got some talent
Maybe I can make my dreams happen