Saturday, August 27, 2011

In Case It Doesn't Work Out

I been doing Pretty good So far without you
Never had you to Know If It was hard without you
Maybe I did and I just wasn't lifetime
IIght fine then tell me when Its the right time,
For me to handle my Biz

that's what It is,
and If I did,
slack on this shit that I plan to ride with,

Doin', Which'll be something that will never be ruined,
You and Me
, we the truest,
If I ever ended less than enough,

Would you still respect and just rest In the love that I give to you
I'm not a big guru
I just wanna know how to get through to you
Do you Wanna Find out

Or just leave me looking Winehouse,
Eyes looking Cried out

Why dont we take this little convo to my house





Dude you sound desperate, What'll happen If you end up getting rejected, Huh!?
Now you sitting On the strangest border, between True Love and Restraining Order
What If she's not that Into,
Maybe She's not that Into you,
Nigga this not no Interview,
Maybe shes not that Into you...





Day after Day I get visions of Us,
then a Quick vision of you not Giving A fuck
"Nigga Whats up" I say to the mirror
why did you just get upset and start twisting stuff up
My own reflection Kinda laugh,
why Is that, cause I just kinda laugh
I'm tryna get insight from this guy in the mirror,
and his sight is my sight, I think I got him tight
Smoking Mirrors, Windows surrounded In fire
the Ground getting Higher,
If I told you why my mind designs such a fucking Scene
You would Scream
and Seemingly call me a lier, but you exist
Shit
OK
This Is what happens when I don't reminisce For a day
On the Way your like a Florida Day, on the fourth Of may
Or a Way for a porter






Dude you sound desperate, What'll happen If you end up getting rejected, Huh!?
Now you sitting On the strangest border, between True Love and Restraining Order
What If she's not that Into,
Maybe She's not that Into you,
Nigga this not no Interview,
Maybe shes not that Into you...





Here It goes,
If I hear no, Imma sit for two weeks feeling like a weirdo
Probably wont want to hear no songs Or be seen on T.V.
"Is that weirdo on"
I fear no strong as bouncer at a Club,
but when I see her face I go from Mountain to a shrub
I doubt she Shes Gonna bug
If Shes Hearing all the rhymes,
Cause there all compliments and she hears them all the time
Me, I'm just a Street kid,
Sweet win, Speakin to women, Even If she don't listen,
me being Such a gentle Cat

Shit Is whack but then again Its a bigger track
to race On, Lay Grace on
But If I only had you in the Kitchen With an apronnn
With no make-up on...*Sigh*
Charles Hamilton.......




[[Piano Solo]]


and That had nothing to do with Umbrella,
but, Everything to do with Umbrella, at the same..... Yo












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