With My Ones
I'm giving up love
I'm rolling about with my ones
Crew was no prodigal sons
Sons of the anarchy
They walking bejeweled with no jealousy
False heroes, they chasing me
Falsettos; they ain't fucking moving in front of me
On the come up with my ones, need the throne
Save the mothers and their sons, clear the floor
In the club, and she all up in my zone
Moving like she just sold her soul
She wavey, so wavey
She's waving away her to friends
They know that nothing can save me
I'm making amends
The future so crazy
I'm losing my mind, when I'm losing my life on the side
I'm bleeding, I'm bleeding
I'm leading a life with no reason
Or purpose to leave with my kith or my kin
I believe I'm the reason that you might be losing your sleep and your sanity
But half of us need it that's half of me pleading
For you to just see me begin
Becoming the better me
Fuck what you are, for you are to be
Moving in front of the letters of fallacy
Moving, I'm moving in front of the letters of fallacy
On the come up with my ones, need the throne
Save the mothers and their sons, clear the floor
In the club, and she all up in my zone
Moving like she just sold her soul
I'm rolling about with my ones
Crew was no prodigal sons
Sons of the anarchy
They walking bejeweled with no jealousy
False heroes, they chasing me
Falsettos; they ain't fucking moving in front of me
On the come up with my ones, need the throne
Save the mothers and their sons, clear the floor
In the club, and she all up in my zone
Moving like she just sold her soul
She wavey, so wavey
She's waving away her to friends
They know that nothing can save me
I'm making amends
The future so crazy
I'm losing my mind, when I'm losing my life on the side
I'm bleeding, I'm bleeding
I'm leading a life with no reason
Or purpose to leave with my kith or my kin
I believe I'm the reason that you might be losing your sleep and your sanity
But half of us need it that's half of me pleading
For you to just see me begin
Becoming the better me
Fuck what you are, for you are to be
Moving in front of the letters of fallacy
Moving, I'm moving in front of the letters of fallacy
On the come up with my ones, need the throne
Save the mothers and their sons, clear the floor
In the club, and she all up in my zone
Moving like she just sold her soul
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Writer(s): Joseph John
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