Symbolism pt. II - Electrolight

Where did it come from, the voice in the vale? Boorish and then some, a thief in the soil Errant and middle-born, fiending for one who might heed him unknowingly Spoke he, "Shadow breaks shadow, and I am the shadow You sum to nothing, so let go your burden and I will offer you shade The sun will kill you. Seven billion all against you You won't do this alone"

Big B Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Shawty, I love you, yeah Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Shawty, I love you, yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Ooh, you know you got it Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Ooh, you know you nasty Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, she call me daddy Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, she knows she got it Shawty squeeze in them jeans Touch her knees, make her scream I sip lean, I sip lean Gucci sneaks, shopping sprees Shawty, she my cup of tea Please, don't give up on me Lord, got me shopping rings, so cool And I think you know What you doing to my mind and my soul I popped a lot of pills, I freak you like I will She ain't let me miss no meal My feelings in it for real For real, for real, for real, for real For real, for real, for real, for real, yeah Girl, I'm so for real, the first time was a hell of a night I'ma spoil you for whatever, have whatever you like (hahaha) I say I won't fall in love, but I was never so right I seen you fall in love with goofys, I was never yo' type I told my mom, you a make a hell of a wife I know they mad we live a hell of a life Trust issues, so confused It's me and you, fuck the rules I wanna suck your toes, baby, take off your shoes yeah) They say I'm nasty 'cause I wanna lick your ass cheek This yo' last chance, hit that handstand, make that ass dance Who yo man is? Off that Xanax, have some dry sex (yeah) Durkio! All in your hoe Durkio! All in your hoe Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Shawty, I love you, yeah Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Shawty, I love you, yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Ooh, you know you got it Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Ooh, you know you nasty Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, she call me daddy Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, she knows she got it Nobody understands why we love each other the way we do But it ain't for them to understand We not out here tryna be relationship goals This real, we 'on't care about none of that internet stuff We don't care about none of that shade People seem to always shade what they wish they had We make each other happy We keeping around whatever makes us happy And why it makes us happy is our business Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Shawty, I love you, yeah Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Shawty, I love you, yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Ooh, you know you got it Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Ooh, you know you nasty Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, she call me daddy Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, she knows she got it

Though I walk through Warm sands in Africa Winds will grow soon To storms in Africa How far to go I cannot say How many more Will journey this way? Dark skies fall on Black earth and ivory Far from your sun Clouds now close over me How far to go I cannot say How many more Will journey this way? Storms have come! Rains wash the earth away Dark skies fall down Into another day Rains have now come From storms in Africa Time will go on Through Storms in Africa

[Verse 1] I got a problem how you do that there It's been thirteen years and aint went nowhere Still, one of the coldest ever done this shit And aint no motherfucking question know who run this bitch I got my nigga Erick Sermon he supplied the beat And I be in the vocal booth, supply the heat Up in the game, for the street, these blocks and thugs With a pistol grip shotgun to box someone And it's a thin red line between what was and aint Got a $50 sack, plus I love to drink I be in southside nigga til it's said and done And I was always taught to take the bread and run Here it is, the motherfucking moment of truth I came in one deep now what you hoes wanna do [HOOK:] All these Rolex watches It aint shit to me And the Cristal poppin It aint shit to me Bitches out boppin Aint shit to me It aint shit to me, aint shit to me [Verse 2] Man, hold up, got too much bleek in my truck I silence niggas like gag orders With motherfucking powderpuff I just add water I blow you punk bitches out the frame And I'ma make you hoes remember my name I'm the J E S S E, J A M E S I'm shuttin niggas down H child is mine I bet you know now So hush with the talk, talk Claimin you gon' put it on the map Well I done already done that So follow in footsteps of the gangsta shit's finest Since 1987, Mr. Scarface Gosh, I'ma stop you at the moment of truth The last man standin, now what you wanna do [HOOK:] So you got tight flows It aint shit to me Money, hoes It aint shit to me Brand new clothes It aint shit to me Yeah right, see this Ro It aint shit to me Finna get a record deal It aint shit to me Build a house on the hill It aint shit to me Brand new Benz, big wheels It aint shit to me, aint shit to me, it aint shit to me [Verse 3] Now the moral of this story here is simple and plain Next time you mention southern rap remember the name All you magazine niggas gettin caught up in the new shit Just remember what the truth is My mind playin tricks on me, Scarface is back Diary of a man made, nigga come and ask The wall, the dead, lettin niggas know I aint a prankster Damn it feels good to be a gangster Smile for me now, I see the man died today, my fuel I'm still up in this bitch, what they wanna do [HOOK:] Ay, ay It aint shit to me All that talk it aint shit to me Big money aint shit to me It aint shit to me Publishing Aint shit to me Management deals aint shit to me Money, cars, jewelry Aint shit to me, aint shit to me

For your love Oh Yo, what up? It's your boy, DJ Fizzum Fade Welcome back to the Hit House Quiet storm hour (when I told you all those lies, huh?) Ladies, if your man ain't treatin' you right (I was a fool) Or if your man ain't loving you right (I was a big fool) Hit up my line (But you gotta believe me when I say I'm good) 727-505-4891 (Everyday has a good sum of excuses) I'm only here to help, I ain't here to hurt (And the game boy, every day) for sure (For your love, I will do anything)

I am not chosen or that unique Honestly, you were, and you chose me Maybe I fucked up everything Is this how it feels to be blue? You said you'd love me, no matter what You said you'd love me, is that what I loved? All of these choices messed me up And everyone's mean except you I think I probably wasn't in love with you I think I probably loved the idea of you And though I may be missing the feel of you I think I probably wasn't in love with you I said it 'cause I no longer wanna hurt I said it back to you 'cause you said it first And though I may be wishing it wasn't true I think I probably wasn't in love, I wasn't in love with you I was too worried how we'd end up I wasn't looking, and you grew up Now I'm here writing this dumb song 'Cause I can't even tell you the truth I think I probably wasn't in love with you I think I probably loved the idea of you And though I may be missing the feel of you I think I probably wasn't in love with you I said it 'cause I no longer wanna hurt I said it back to you 'cause you said it first And though I may be wishing it wasn't true I think I probably wasn't in love, I wasn't in love with you This is gonna break your heart I'm so sorry, yeah, I know This is gonna break your heart Is this all that life's about? Trying to love how you turn out I don't love it much at all This is gonna break your heart I'm so sorry, yeah, I know This is gonna break your heart Is this all that life's about? Trying to love how you turn out I don't love it much at all I don't love it much at all