Reviving The Old Ringtones

Believer" First things first I'mma say all the words inside my head I'm fired up and tired of the way that things have been, oh ooh The way that things have been, oh ooh Second things second Don't you tell me what you think that I could be I'm the one at the sail, I'm the master of my sea, oh ooh The master of my sea, oh ooh I was broken from a young age Taking my sulking to the masses Writing my poems for the few That look at me, took to me, shook to me, feeling me Singing from heartache from the pain Taking my message from the veins Speaking my lesson from the brain Seeing the beauty through the... Pain! You made me a, you made me a believer, believer Pain! You break me down, you build me up, believer, believer Pain! Oh let the bullets fly, oh let them rain My life, my love, my drive, it came from... Pain! You made me a, you made me a believer, believer Third things third Send a prayer to the ones up above All the hate that you've heard has Turned your spirit to a dove, oh ooh Your spirit up above, oh ooh I was choking in the crowd Building my rain up in the cloud Falling like ashes to the ground Hoping my feelings, they would drown But they never did, ever lived, ebbing and flowing Inhibited, limited Till it broke open and rained down And rained down, like... Pain! You made me a, you made me a believer, believer Pain! You break me down, you build me up, believer, believer Pain! Oh let the bullets fly, oh let them rain My life, my love, my drive, it came from... Pain! You made me a, you made me a believer, believer Last things last By the grace of the fire and the flames You're the face of the future, the blood in my veins, oh ooh The blood in my veins, oh ooh But they never did, ever lived, ebbing and flowing Inhibited, limited Till it broke open and rained down And rained down, like... Pain! You made me a, you made me a believer, believer Pain! You break me down, you build me up, believer, believer Pain! Oh let the bullets fly, oh let them rain My life, my love, my drive, it came from... Pain! You made me a, you made me a believer, believer

Do you have reservations You know I do too I just can't be sure anymore of counting on you Do you have reservations Well you're not alone I can tell that you do It's sad but it's true Something is wrong And I don't know what I'm gonna do When you finally come home Do you have reservations Have they been there a while Do they swim in your head When you're lying in bed And you quietly smile Do you have reservations When you hand me the keys Do you wish they would go And leave us alone To do as we please Do they take on a life of their own Like some kind of disease Do you have reservations Concerning our love Do they whisper beware When I touch your hair and kiss you goodnight Do you have reservations Do they eat at your heart Do they poison your wine Do they cloud up your mind Do they tear you apart well I don't know what I'm gonna do The next time that they start Well I don't know what I'm gonna do The next time that they start No I don't know what I'm gonna do the next time that they start

Weight of the world on these small shoulders Beyond my years is where I like to stand My crazy chapter was already over Before it began I listen to vinyl for the scratches I find myself in other people's shoes I fix my mama's problems like a habit And Daddy's too Oh to be a wild child for a day All the promises I've ever kept I'd line 'em up to break Oh to be a dancer on the edge I'd rip the filter from my mouth And all my cigarettes But I know I won't I guess I was born an old soul Old soul, ooh I'll be the first to toast and throw confetti And break the champagne bottle with a sword And when the party's over, I'll be ready To sweep the floor I don't fall in love every other minute I don't mind it taking its sweet time I just know I'll know it when I see a Soul like mine Oh to be a wild child for a day All the promises I've ever kept I'd line 'em up to break Oh to be a dancer on the edge I'd rip the filter from my mouth And all my cigarettes But I know I won't I guess I was born an old soul Old soul, ooh Old soul It's fine to dream But I don't need Oh to be a wild child for a day The promises I've ever kept I'd line 'em up to break Oh to be a dancer on the edge I'd rip the filter from my mouth And all my cigarettes But I know I won't But thank God I was born an old soul Old soul Old soul Old soul, ooh Hey, old soul Old soul Hey Hey, hey, yeah Ah, old soul, old soul, hey Mmm Ooh Hey

Real shit baby girl I really like you Fuck your other nigga baby you know I'm beside you Nigga always hating couldn't be me if he tried to Real young nigga baby you know ima slide through Tell me that you love me baby you don't really mean it Pussy so wet got a nigga always dreaming Now a nigga leanin Now a nigga feenin Beat it up twice really got this bitch leakin I been trappin and rappin and makin money now Bitches on my dick talkin bout how they love me now Smoking all this weed got to nigga hella lazy If you want my time baby then you got to pay me All this time been flying I hope you know me You really my girl but you just gotta show me When you onna road bae tell me would you hold me I hurt you before bae you know that's the old me All this time been flying I hope you know me You really my girl but you just gotta show me When you onna road bae tell me would you hold me I hurt you before bae you know that's the old me