Song : Last Song
By: E. (Br0nz) Hobbs
Psykobis out the mist. Bronzito. Check the Mic Yeah this is all unplugged. Straight guitar drums. Studio Session Live. I told you it would be live
Now I can't even see the light no more
Guess that’s what the darkness brings , seen this life slow mo
I ran into it long ago guess in search of the comforts
Trying to make the magic Ala Peanut butter like Mumford
Defying all Earthly laws I angered the Universal
Now she allows me no slumber like the Voodoo priest cursed you
Ever have everything go wrong in a successivе fashion?
Make you go back in the house and try to survivе off rations
They thanking God for waking them up another day
I get pissed at the Sun I just got to sleep anyway
Insomnia makes me feel alive 12 AM to 5
Plus it doesn’t help the "Cocaina" be just like my wife
Every negative energy finds me, tales of felony assaults
Look into my eyes G. Tell me what the hell they thought
Would happen besides laying in ICU
I could care less about me so what that say about you?
Chorus: Last song, Last Song they say life is a blessing I tell them they be dead wrong
Last Song Last song. By the time you hear this your boy be dun probably passed on
Last song, Last Song they say life is a blessing I tell them they be dead wrong
Dead Wrong Last song Yo check it out
Vs 2
I had a “homie” who got sick of this realm
To avoid suicide he battled the tide and took a ride
What’s worse is we was beefing and wasn’t speaking
Me holding a grudge that wouldn’t budge
Wish I could see him, and tell him f all this music S
Had to read about his death up in a newsy clip
Back in the day he gave me my first pair of Jordans
I was “bummy” he turned me to Big Fly couldn’t afford "em" the days were sunny
Wish I could build on a time machine and take it back
Became aficionados in the game now the S is wack
A dope lyricist like a relic let these busters tell it
Advance to their ear, and to be clear they couldn’t spell it
If not for that HSA with execs they couldn’t sell it
Black mailed because they on tape getting plowed
The pics developed
Make me not even wanna rap no more
The game run by homo pimps and young blacks the hoe
Chor: Last song, Last Song they say life is a blessing I tell them they be dead wrong
Last Song Last song By the time you hear this your boy be dun probably passed on
Last song, Last Song they say life is a blessing I tell them they be dead wrong
Dead Wrong Last song. Yo check it out...
So its true this is hell. The only thing that gets you out is notes. I sat at the banquet of life and was allowed nothing
Now I'm knocking plates on the floor with the uttermost disrespect for something
To the few who love me much love back
Psykobis Sativa BR0NZ to the death of it
We doing this from the front to the back we universal
F your local accolades hater. We did it all alone
From the ground up . Unplugged. Told you the revolution would be live
It will not be televised
Yeah
By: E. (Br0nz) Hobbs
Psykobis out the mist. Bronzito. Check the Mic Yeah this is all unplugged. Straight guitar drums. Studio Session Live. I told you it would be live
Now I can't even see the light no more
Guess that’s what the darkness brings , seen this life slow mo
I ran into it long ago guess in search of the comforts
Trying to make the magic Ala Peanut butter like Mumford
Defying all Earthly laws I angered the Universal
Now she allows me no slumber like the Voodoo priest cursed you
Ever have everything go wrong in a successivе fashion?
Make you go back in the house and try to survivе off rations
They thanking God for waking them up another day
I get pissed at the Sun I just got to sleep anyway
Insomnia makes me feel alive 12 AM to 5
Plus it doesn’t help the "Cocaina" be just like my wife
Every negative energy finds me, tales of felony assaults
Look into my eyes G. Tell me what the hell they thought
Would happen besides laying in ICU
I could care less about me so what that say about you?
Chorus: Last song, Last Song they say life is a blessing I tell them they be dead wrong
Last Song Last song. By the time you hear this your boy be dun probably passed on
Last song, Last Song they say life is a blessing I tell them they be dead wrong
Dead Wrong Last song Yo check it out
Vs 2
I had a “homie” who got sick of this realm
To avoid suicide he battled the tide and took a ride
What’s worse is we was beefing and wasn’t speaking
Me holding a grudge that wouldn’t budge
Wish I could see him, and tell him f all this music S
Had to read about his death up in a newsy clip
Back in the day he gave me my first pair of Jordans
I was “bummy” he turned me to Big Fly couldn’t afford "em" the days were sunny
Wish I could build on a time machine and take it back
Became aficionados in the game now the S is wack
A dope lyricist like a relic let these busters tell it
Advance to their ear, and to be clear they couldn’t spell it
If not for that HSA with execs they couldn’t sell it
Black mailed because they on tape getting plowed
The pics developed
Make me not even wanna rap no more
The game run by homo pimps and young blacks the hoe
Chor: Last song, Last Song they say life is a blessing I tell them they be dead wrong
Last Song Last song By the time you hear this your boy be dun probably passed on
Last song, Last Song they say life is a blessing I tell them they be dead wrong
Dead Wrong Last song. Yo check it out...
So its true this is hell. The only thing that gets you out is notes. I sat at the banquet of life and was allowed nothing
Now I'm knocking plates on the floor with the uttermost disrespect for something
To the few who love me much love back
Psykobis Sativa BR0NZ to the death of it
We doing this from the front to the back we universal
F your local accolades hater. We did it all alone
From the ground up . Unplugged. Told you the revolution would be live
It will not be televised
Yeah
( E. (BR0NZ) Hobbs )
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