Forgiveness, can you imagine dragons, don't get t too close you're radioactive attracting, curses ill hate and negativity, the enemy of your progress and creativity. Onions, layers of your life burned by brimstone, your life is the modern of expression of ruins, when in Rome, you're supposed to do as the Romans do, I guess that don't apply to you, Augustlus throwin away the emperor groove. I'm sorry but you've thrown off the emperor's groove. sorry!

It's too late to apologize, the one republic which i stan,they tear you down, you're timber...lake? no Timberland. You that you were that somebody-ody-ody. But you got harassed by the white, real freaky naughty. RIP Patches O'Hoolihan, and your life as a hooligan. That you were on that real hot girl sh, but it's a different world, word to Hillman

We gotta hash this out you couch potato, been down with the brizown my whole life. We got fried in this and i ain't speaking french, so when is you gon' come back to life

This the best elevator music i done ever heard, folks ain't smooth when they cyrved, just jazzed to the blues. All the signs were infornt of you steve if you just looked at the clues now you over here weeping

The OG's remember what that was, they killed you kenny, cuz you thought you were Bud, and they said you cheattah on ya girl this must be 3Ldub. Don't she look Ol to you so I calls her olivia, and what is I'm gone do bout Ms Sophia. Blues to color purple, somehow got left on read. Some things are better left unsaid. But forreal when was the last time you heard it like this, when you were grinding like the clipse. Life's wild when you're chocolate, it's an assortment, but I can't sugarcoat my disappointment.

We gotta hash this out you couch potato, been down with the brizown my whole life. We got fried in this and i ain't speaking french, so when is you gon' come back to life

Gon' head be mad give them legitimacy, they runnin laps wavin flags like they got the victory, look at the damage done to your family, just the talented black one like 5th harmony. Now you're hear with no job nor money, your highway to hell ACDC, and your life flipped to flop HGTV and you started that new show so hastily. Separated but you have an arrangement, you're hoping for sight unseen you gotta be patient. Maybe you were always destined to fail, potential springing up like it came from a well, is real someones always throwin dirt in it, and you're so self conscious you feel like you're deservin it, self conscious is what you were told to be, can you take a second look at you and say I'm forgiving me

We gotta hash this out you couch potato, been down with the brizown my whole life. We got fried in this and i ain't speaking french, so when is you gon' come back to life