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street light - august 6th lyrics

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[intro]
i could feel it in the air
those final words i heard from you signified
when i first realized my love of dark clouds
fast heartbeats and distant memories of rolling thunder
almost to place an affirmation that the end was upon us
and then a darkness grew
and i was less and more
and hollow and fulfilled
and weak and stronger than ever
as i became worse i was better than ever
the irony of hating the hatred i embraced
and who knows
maybe one day we will look back at this
and it will be nothing, but tonight
it is everything
dark summer

[verse]
so the legend goes, he was blessed, breath to hold
with paper to do right/write and nothing to do left but fold
take your pic(k) when the question’s posed for the camera
stayed in the freshest clothes, and he laid with a weapon close
they say that death is cold. but he stressed that a death is code
for being kept from the rest who know of all the answers
so another episode gets filmed
of the ghetto intellectual; but which will
to settle them is the best, you know? he spit real
and met em all with a breath as cold as windchill
yet another stepping stone, that i flex upon
the last left when the pressure’s on
the last test of the reckless gone
i directed, no, i redirected those and my necklace gold
yo, my gold necklace!
word of advice; the ice, yea, don’t test it
a couple of them done tried and don’t believe me
done died, cuz i’m a genie granting your death wish
haha, yo, my gold necklace!
word of advice; the ice, yea, don’t test it
a couple of them done tried and don’t believe me
done died, cuz i’m a genie granting your death wish
huh
i got 4 chains
i said i got 4 chains!
that’s next next level
you can try to get hair/here, no rogaine
they g-ssed up quick?
well, i throw the match up, lit
i’m about to blow up, hurt yall as a day job
that’s pro-pain (propane)
out from the shadows and into the flame
no person living remembers my name
no curse i’ve given is said without curses
or multiple he-rs-s in churches with shame
look at these pictures i paint
hop out the chopper with choppers
proceed to the safe
my chick never miss when she pop. bet you gone think she’s your aunt when she [squeeze in] your face
better watch who you’re talking to
before you have to watch who you’re talking to
no jail time, when i tell time
i mean i got a watch i can talk into
acquired power to control that
he redid errors. me, i can redo eras
and it’s no wonder they say my soul black
popping bottles with your bae
i rock chicago to the bay, know what? hold up
i run the game when i get to snap
like a quarterback option without the play;
yall be looking real outta place, i’mma put you in yours, though
they copy me like 10-4 i got a 10 for em out the 4 door



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