Amnesia by Roble Regal Lyrics
[Verse 1]
On the streets we see
A lot of evil, G
A lot of people be -
Acting out their roles with a need to be
Somebody that they never were
Cause people change and it never does occur
Until they're so out of range that it is just a blur
On the paper chase, up on the paper route
"Fuck what a hater say!" until the paper run out
Then you on your last nerve
And it hurts to hear the words of the pastor
Peacefully preach about disaster
When all you wanna do is start living faster
Niggas start thinking "forget the after-life, we'll start living after-
We done with this chapter"
Living in the gutters, dirty mutherfuckers!
[Intermission]
"Ey bruh, all I'm saying is if I don't get this money.. like, bruh.. like, bruh!! If Lord don't want me sinning bruh I want to see some money!"
[Verse 2]
Ain't it funny how a man's soul
Can speak out of its role?
Bold with the stories that it told!
Ain't it funny how a man's soul
Can have so much control over him as a whole?
So what happens when it's sold?
Do you follow your heart?
Do you follow your mind?
Do you go for the art?
Do you go for the line?
The first part the women go for all of the time
Or the diamonds that you can't afford
Rolling in your Honda Accord
I heard the body of woman is God's temple
...
Niggas sinning in the house of the Lord!
Baby let the men in and out of the door
Baby let them in and now they're pounding the floor!
And she cries! "It's not my fault!"
"I really did believe he had the keys to the vault!"
"My everything"
"But it's evident my everything is never getting in again!"
"The next time a brother tells me that he loves me he better bring his evidence!"
"Or this temple is never gonna be his residence!"
Recycling friends, and the cycle never ends
Until we're psycho in the end
Recycling friends, and the cycle never ends
Until we're psychos in the end!
Madness...
On the streets we see
A lot of evil, G
A lot of people be -
Acting out their roles with a need to be
Somebody that they never were
Cause people change and it never does occur
Until they're so out of range that it is just a blur
On the paper chase, up on the paper route
"Fuck what a hater say!" until the paper run out
Then you on your last nerve
And it hurts to hear the words of the pastor
Peacefully preach about disaster
When all you wanna do is start living faster
Niggas start thinking "forget the after-life, we'll start living after-
We done with this chapter"
Living in the gutters, dirty mutherfuckers!
[Intermission]
"Ey bruh, all I'm saying is if I don't get this money.. like, bruh.. like, bruh!! If Lord don't want me sinning bruh I want to see some money!"
[Verse 2]
Ain't it funny how a man's soul
Can speak out of its role?
Bold with the stories that it told!
Ain't it funny how a man's soul
Can have so much control over him as a whole?
So what happens when it's sold?
Do you follow your heart?
Do you follow your mind?
Do you go for the art?
Do you go for the line?
The first part the women go for all of the time
Or the diamonds that you can't afford
Rolling in your Honda Accord
I heard the body of woman is God's temple
...
Niggas sinning in the house of the Lord!
Baby let the men in and out of the door
Baby let them in and now they're pounding the floor!
And she cries! "It's not my fault!"
"I really did believe he had the keys to the vault!"
"My everything"
"But it's evident my everything is never getting in again!"
"The next time a brother tells me that he loves me he better bring his evidence!"
"Or this temple is never gonna be his residence!"
Recycling friends, and the cycle never ends
Until we're psycho in the end
Recycling friends, and the cycle never ends
Until we're psychos in the end!
Madness...