Life For A Minute
Can I just life for a minute?
Pick up the pen and watch it write for a minute?
Can I just life for a minute?
Pick up my pen and watch it write for a minute?
Can I just life for a minute?
Pick up my pen and watch it write for a minute?
Can I life for a minute?
Pick up my pen and watch it write for a minute?
Can I just life for a minute?
Like do things that I actually like for a minute?
Like express all of my thoughts with this mic for a minute
And evaluate the choices in my sight for a minute?
What I'm writing for? Is it to be just like the next?
That's where you're incorrect I'll never settle for less
What I want in life?
I answer "NOPE! There is no limit!"
"I just know I want a life before it's finished...
A Life before it's finished! "
So can I life just for a minute? like...
Pick up a blunt and then light whatever is in it?
Like kites I actually define defying gravity I
Challenge these cavities that hurt my bite at this minute
Meaning the sweeties in my life be hurting when I'm eating
Grinding living detached, so they worry when they don't see me
But see Freak, he don't need a wife at this minute
I can't dedicate the time that I would like at this minute
But can I lie for a minute? If I told you I loved you
Then at least that means I know I meant it
And if my rhymes don't admit it
Blame the reasons you love me for the reasons you hate me
It's cause my mind is so exquisite
And your size doesn't fit it
So snap-back in your lane
If you want to remind in my life while i live it
What I'm saying?
This song was supposed to be something
That I was gonna like for a minute...
But now I'm kicking that real sh*t
I'm a victim to it, yet accustomed to it it's a must I do it
I kick it to em' like no other do it cause' of my love for music
I'm above you stupid, problems coming but up from Houston
So what you doing? shouldn't you be hiding somewhere or running to it?
You dumba**es
Yaw J.R. Smiths
With the bricks when you don't pass sh*t
Sit that a** on the bench
Hilarious, they catch you ni**as carryin'
Unmask em' and Jim Carey em'
Make it hard to stare at them when they bury em'
That ain't my lane...
I'm trying to life don't you listen?
Ain't no other reason for me in my life but fulfillment
You sleeping on these minutes
This ain't Comcast you dumba**
You cannot rewind what's in your vision
Take it out your mind and go and live it
This works like that dimension when your sleep
Nope, there's really no limits
A pot to piss in, some b*tches
A microphone and some swishers
My ni**as and accomplished missions is all I envision
Pick up the pen and watch it write for a minute?
Can I just life for a minute?
Pick up my pen and watch it write for a minute?
Can I just life for a minute?
Pick up my pen and watch it write for a minute?
Can I life for a minute?
Pick up my pen and watch it write for a minute?
Can I just life for a minute?
Like do things that I actually like for a minute?
Like express all of my thoughts with this mic for a minute
And evaluate the choices in my sight for a minute?
What I'm writing for? Is it to be just like the next?
That's where you're incorrect I'll never settle for less
What I want in life?
I answer "NOPE! There is no limit!"
"I just know I want a life before it's finished...
A Life before it's finished! "
So can I life just for a minute? like...
Pick up a blunt and then light whatever is in it?
Like kites I actually define defying gravity I
Challenge these cavities that hurt my bite at this minute
Meaning the sweeties in my life be hurting when I'm eating
Grinding living detached, so they worry when they don't see me
But see Freak, he don't need a wife at this minute
I can't dedicate the time that I would like at this minute
But can I lie for a minute? If I told you I loved you
Then at least that means I know I meant it
And if my rhymes don't admit it
Blame the reasons you love me for the reasons you hate me
It's cause my mind is so exquisite
And your size doesn't fit it
So snap-back in your lane
If you want to remind in my life while i live it
What I'm saying?
This song was supposed to be something
That I was gonna like for a minute...
But now I'm kicking that real sh*t
I'm a victim to it, yet accustomed to it it's a must I do it
I kick it to em' like no other do it cause' of my love for music
I'm above you stupid, problems coming but up from Houston
So what you doing? shouldn't you be hiding somewhere or running to it?
You dumba**es
Yaw J.R. Smiths
With the bricks when you don't pass sh*t
Sit that a** on the bench
Hilarious, they catch you ni**as carryin'
Unmask em' and Jim Carey em'
Make it hard to stare at them when they bury em'
That ain't my lane...
I'm trying to life don't you listen?
Ain't no other reason for me in my life but fulfillment
You sleeping on these minutes
This ain't Comcast you dumba**
You cannot rewind what's in your vision
Take it out your mind and go and live it
This works like that dimension when your sleep
Nope, there's really no limits
A pot to piss in, some b*tches
A microphone and some swishers
My ni**as and accomplished missions is all I envision
Credits
Writer(s): Carrico Sanders Jr
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