Текст песни Twelve - Not Here Anymore

[Phonte:]

Went to the well and made a wish

Pray to God I stay around, Tiggalo love to throw his weight around

On the same scale they weigh the fish

It's just what it seems, sweet dreams are made of this

Holler at me if you ever been a underdog

Or set up a upset, standing on the verge of your success

Steady bearing your soul to the world, you undressed

Surrounded by your success-ors, and the whores you ain't fucked yet

That's how I be getting it, I don't need the lime light

That's young nigga shit, I'm a OG, and the G is for gentleman

Yes Phontigga spit, amazon flame watch 9th Rekindle it

Cause I pad verses with the wisdom of my innocence lost

2 brothers 2 peas in the pod

2 comeback seasons apart

Take it back to when I be in the park

I rhyme till I couldn't see in the dark

So silly niggas better be on your guard

Longest breadth in my being, I'm a be on my job

With good music got that good feel

A good meal, leafy greens, 2 veggies, protein and a starch

And I'm out

[Phonte:]

Right where I thought I'd be,

It's another part of me

And the world so sad to see

That I'm not here anymore

Wind blowing through the trees

Blue Bull-City skies 70 degrees

'Te embodies an architect and when he rhyme about it he body the whole

Alphabet

So bury me a G

My mama say she done enough worrying for me

So I'm done currying, fable what you niggas groundhoggin'

Spitting that same shit, y'all Bill Murrayin'

My dc niggas say you bammas lack experience

Carolina on my mind like Steve Spurrier

I'm the courier, carrying the word

That with these verbs, that nigga Phonte's a little murderous

See a little nervousness, and a frown

Cause you know deep down you ain't nice, just a little courteous

You just running game nigga, we the fucking tournament

You a temporary visa to a fucking permanent

Resident, citizen it's evident

The denizens took over the big house on some Nat Turner shit

Shoulders back, head high to the fucking firmament

Can't be like us, and fear no man

Niggas bleed like us, get a fucking tourniquet, nigga

Right where I thought I'd be,

It's another part of me

And the world so sad to see

That I'm not here-

[ELZhi:]

Check, I'm poetic while they po-thetic

I play they life like a movie

And in the end give them no credit

I was told to run it so I grip the baton

And spit magic like it's pouring out the tip of a wand

Don't trip you ain't equipped to fix your lip and respond

I plan to, ex you out like the man who

Hands you a script of Korans

Since lights flipped, I'm getting chips in Milan

Pull dips, push whips like the ones from the clips in the Tron film

I'll blow your mental mass where you mind stem

Like a 9-m-m right at your line trim

You must rewind him

The syllable sensei, to bring you to your knees

The way biblical men pray

Or whores in the brothel

Cause I Spill I'll from the grill

Like one who reveals sores from their mouth hole

And if you only knew the shit that I been through

To paint the type of pictures my pen drew

Your label tries to fuck you your friends screw

You over now you're sober, watching bad energy affect the evils that men do

They fuckin see-through

I'm a sick flow-er that carry lines

Like when you click over on you dick blowers and it sucks to be you

Right where I thought I'd be,

It's another part of me

And the world so sad to see

That I'm not here anymore.

I'm not here anymore

I'm not here, can't anymore.

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