Live This Life by Akinyemi Lyrics
[Intro]
Akinyemi on 'em
Just let it play out..
Please..
[Chorus]
I always wondered how I..
Live this life (x3)
Without this girl
Without this woman
Without this girl
Who is my wife
[Verse 1]
I close my eyes sometimes
And ask if this is real
Then open them again
My eyes are filled with zeal
Your smile you can't conceal
The gun I keep concealed
Your actions acting absent
When I bring it 'round the field
You feel my pain there is no gain
Cause to my hip it is congealed
I sealed my soul you saw the dough
That they exchanged for it today
You saw them bills I had to pay?
You saw them bills I had to pay?
Now I wake up, reach for your cup and there's a window in the way
You used to worry about your weight
Your little wrists, never the same
I tried to tame the tiny torrent
Hoarding the seeds for the pouring
Plant 'em as my knees who kiss the pavement
Instantaneous
Plant the raisins, turn to grapes
Plant the blood, it'll turn to stakes
Cause..
[Chorus]
I always wondered how I..
Live this life (x3)
Without this girl
Without this woman
Without this girl
Who is my wife
[Verse 2]
Ain't no thing about some feelings that we previously had
Bartending, waiting, hating, faking, just replenish my cash
Come back to fines on the dash, (damn) tickets up in the mail (word?)
Go head and ship it to hell
That's where I'll probably prevail
She worship God can you tell?
She was a virgin, never learned about the guys and their sales
Because the guys in their cells
I should be joining them too, (trueee)
The Virgin years she's accrued
I took it first, we never ever succeeding the veil
That's why you'll see me in Satan's basement
Just Reading some Braille
Helen Keller, Nutella, Halibut, chicken, and Kale, (mmm Yum!)
They form a sickening smell, I Guess it's a picnic in hell
I fell on the fountain of youth
I'm pouting and drinking some soup
Sour to sneak to the coup
Owls and weed for the hoot
I'm hot and I'm eating up you
So now I'm colder, I'm wiser, I'm getting older
We owing nothing for no one
Now drinking cups of the Folgers, (sniffs)
I'm folding up cause I know that
You know what's up and you hate it
But love me, at least it's dated
I chill and sit back sedated
So.. Happy Birthday belated
Cause..
[Chorus]
I always wondered how I..
Live this life (x3)
Without this girl
Without this woman
Without this girl
Who is my wife
[Verse 3]
While Nirvana burn my soul
Just protect me from the cold
Air gushing through the crack
Heads asking me for match books
Don't the black look better?
Burn you up when solar, yet insulate when weathered
Now your tarred then feathered, hanged from trees then tethered
Skin brown like James but who the fuck, is Etta?
A Table Tennis feminist high on venison, penicillin, and the ceiling
Healing genital feeling to tape and edit, post this shit on Reddit
Pass the weed don’t forget it
Swiftly might I add, One puff and I am glad
But don't get glad get mad, I fucked your mom so good it impressed your dad...Shit
I mean he even filmed the shit, it’s called Joe’s in your mother
He jerked off with one hand and took notes with the other
I just an activist whose packing hits
I'm passionate bout rapping this
I always got the fire, my nigga I’m never lackin' it
I'm maskin' all you masochists while
Asking them for packs of fifth
Fasten when the pigs in action
Never have an accident
I'm sorry nigga, I play this beat like an Atari nigga
I used to watch Even Stevens, haven't even heard of Harvey nigga
Akinyemi on 'em
Just let it play out..
Please..
[Chorus]
I always wondered how I..
Live this life (x3)
Without this girl
Without this woman
Without this girl
Who is my wife
[Verse 1]
I close my eyes sometimes
And ask if this is real
Then open them again
My eyes are filled with zeal
Your smile you can't conceal
The gun I keep concealed
Your actions acting absent
When I bring it 'round the field
You feel my pain there is no gain
Cause to my hip it is congealed
I sealed my soul you saw the dough
That they exchanged for it today
You saw them bills I had to pay?
You saw them bills I had to pay?
Now I wake up, reach for your cup and there's a window in the way
You used to worry about your weight
Your little wrists, never the same
I tried to tame the tiny torrent
Hoarding the seeds for the pouring
Plant 'em as my knees who kiss the pavement
Instantaneous
Plant the raisins, turn to grapes
Plant the blood, it'll turn to stakes
Cause..
[Chorus]
I always wondered how I..
Live this life (x3)
Without this girl
Without this woman
Without this girl
Who is my wife
[Verse 2]
Ain't no thing about some feelings that we previously had
Bartending, waiting, hating, faking, just replenish my cash
Come back to fines on the dash, (damn) tickets up in the mail (word?)
Go head and ship it to hell
That's where I'll probably prevail
She worship God can you tell?
She was a virgin, never learned about the guys and their sales
Because the guys in their cells
I should be joining them too, (trueee)
The Virgin years she's accrued
I took it first, we never ever succeeding the veil
That's why you'll see me in Satan's basement
Just Reading some Braille
Helen Keller, Nutella, Halibut, chicken, and Kale, (mmm Yum!)
They form a sickening smell, I Guess it's a picnic in hell
I fell on the fountain of youth
I'm pouting and drinking some soup
Sour to sneak to the coup
Owls and weed for the hoot
I'm hot and I'm eating up you
So now I'm colder, I'm wiser, I'm getting older
We owing nothing for no one
Now drinking cups of the Folgers, (sniffs)
I'm folding up cause I know that
You know what's up and you hate it
But love me, at least it's dated
I chill and sit back sedated
So.. Happy Birthday belated
Cause..
[Chorus]
I always wondered how I..
Live this life (x3)
Without this girl
Without this woman
Without this girl
Who is my wife
[Verse 3]
While Nirvana burn my soul
Just protect me from the cold
Air gushing through the crack
Heads asking me for match books
Don't the black look better?
Burn you up when solar, yet insulate when weathered
Now your tarred then feathered, hanged from trees then tethered
Skin brown like James but who the fuck, is Etta?
A Table Tennis feminist high on venison, penicillin, and the ceiling
Healing genital feeling to tape and edit, post this shit on Reddit
Pass the weed don’t forget it
Swiftly might I add, One puff and I am glad
But don't get glad get mad, I fucked your mom so good it impressed your dad...Shit
I mean he even filmed the shit, it’s called Joe’s in your mother
He jerked off with one hand and took notes with the other
I just an activist whose packing hits
I'm passionate bout rapping this
I always got the fire, my nigga I’m never lackin' it
I'm maskin' all you masochists while
Asking them for packs of fifth
Fasten when the pigs in action
Never have an accident
I'm sorry nigga, I play this beat like an Atari nigga
I used to watch Even Stevens, haven't even heard of Harvey nigga