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I'm a terrible listener, I should start talking less Miscommunication making a mess Before we finish one thought, we thinking what to say next Quiet that mind There's a beauty in the silence, had a drink with Father Time Told me, there was never really a future, that shit's a lie And all the past shit you been through, you could dash it to the side Only thing that really exist is the present current now If you learn to cherish the moment, you'll manipulate time Time's an illusion like Valentine's Day Cupid Just a concept that was made to keep track of what we was doing Like a global day planner Step by step, you could reach the top like climbing ladders, you'd find me sitting by Saturn On my millionth step off of the Earth, chasing Nirvana Niggas built a house out of the dirt, devil came knocking "Do you got any sugar? Or is your mind fucking salty?" Watching other niggas prosper gon' fuck up your shit, homie Tryna avoid twelve holes, no baker's dozen Learned I'm too trusting, can't let your friends play you like new puppets New hundreds climbed to the top, I'm needing new summits Cool coming, niggas they make me nauseous, need two stomachs Shoes running, stood in our place and niggas ain't do nothing I did something, brought 'em the light, on golden platters Sipped beer inside of the tavern, with bad ones I had the salmon Letras de cancionesI was comfy, adapt to surroundings, I'm always lovely Sitting pretty with a thing that's so bad she make me look ugly Had the nigga tap his friend like she gotta love him for money You should guess again The way that I talk they thinking I'm heaven sent The shit that you be talking, she thinking that y'all was better friends Solace born a son of man and learned to never show his hand Cold world, niggas would set up and rob they own mans I know the game, I used to see skimp niggas ounces, a couple grams And package that back up and resell that shit in another bag Millionth step off of the Earth, chasing Nirvana Niggas built a house out of the dirt, devil came knocking "Do you got any sugar? Or is your mind fucking salty?" Watching other niggas prosper gon' fuck up your shit, homie Millionth step off of the Earth, chasing Nirvana Niggas built a house out of the dirt, devil came knocking "Do you got any sugar? Or is your mind fucking salty?" Watching other niggas prosper gon' fuck up your shit, homie Walking up to Heaven, they told me I wasn't good enough Chalk it up to something I did, a nigga was down on luck Wish that I could turn back time and clean my karma up But nothing stuck inside of the past should make you get worrisome It's time to move forward, my mind be soaring Thinking 'bout the future, but you trapped inside the moment Niggas coming for my head, I stood inside his face, stoic Tried to period my life, we turned this shit to semi colons I got more coming Solace is a cold summer Bringing out my own thunder Fed but I got more hunger Head is like my own jungle Grip is tight, I can't fumble Arrogant, but stay humble Flexing out, but stay subtle All muscle Came a long way from doing drugs inside the staircase Grands in the safe, I stacked it up like it's my birthday Hand on my faith and with this feeling make the Earth quake Student to the game, remember days I was in worse shape Millionth step off of the Earth, chasing Nirvana Niggas built a house out of the dirt, devil came knocking "Do you got any sugar? Or is your mind fucking salty?" Watching other niggas prosper gon' fuck up your shit, homie Millionth step off of the Earth, chasing Nirvana Niggas built a house out of the dirt, devil came knocking "Do you got any sugar? Or is your mind fucking salty?" Watching other niggas prosper gon' fuck up your shit, homie From Letras Mania