paroles de chanson Apparations - K.A.A.N. , Big Ghost Ltd
I'm
lookin'
at
the
world
from
a
new
view
I
ain't
worried
'bout
the
who's
who
You
do
you
and
I'ma
do
me
as
well
Soothe
with
the
sound,
they
describe
it
like
Advil
No
mass
appeal
or
the
end
of
this
I
don't
slack
at
all,
it's
bad
for
your
posture
A
list
of
problems,
they
ain't
worth
complaining
Maintain
and
move
on,
I
can't
stay
stagnant
I'm
gone
right
past
it,
I'm
gon'
outlast
it
I
seek
green
pastures,
I
still
can't
grasp
it
A
clash
of
reality
in
my
mind
Everything
ain't
as
it
seems
on
the
timeline
Dive
deep,
done
it
Put
a
lotta
work
in
but
they
never
seen
me
comin'
We
go
hundred
miles
and
runnin'
tryna
get
it
my
lawd
I
been
lookin'
around
and
I
couldn't
find
no
one
Givin'
everything
that
I
got,
I'm
far
from
done
I,
could
tell
you
what
I
like
to
do
Readjust
with
the
slightest
move
One
step
to
the
left
got
a
nigga
feelin'
righteous
Opposed
to
the
path
that
they
follow
in
their
blindness
I
can't
do
it,
see
through
the
bullshit
and
the
fine
print
Came
too
far
to
be
boxed
in
or
stopped
Not
an
option
to
me,
it's
obviously
the
feelin'
When
the
timin'
is
right
then
y'all
finna
see
the
vision
Never
lost
in
thought,
we
find
a
way
to
live
No
complaints
at
all,
no
fucks
are
left
to
give
An
attempt
to
change
the
world
and
make
anew
But
the
price
you
pay
is
astronomical
I
must,
be
that
one
to
give
you
all
and
receive
none
So
in
return
I
need
more
time
Be
that
one
to
give
you
all
to
receive
none
so
in
return
Now
won't
you
lay
And
wait
with
me
Now
won't
you
lay
And
wait
with
me
I
feel
like
the
end
is
near
Countdown
to
destruction,
it's
imminent
So
I
make
these
last
moments
comfortable
Give
you
a
sense
of
some
intimacy
Vivid
scene
that
I
set,
it's
serene
in
the
essence
Lessons
learned,
I
lecture,
more
than
just
a
vessel
Pressure
pressin'
on,
This
message
sent
with
sonar
presence
Vagabond,
a
bonafide
performer
I,
can't
tap
dance
with
these
new
niggas
movin'
with
2 left
feet
You
can
see
'em
for
yourself,
no
these
facts
ain't
alternative
I
turn
this
to
a
Royal
Rumble
They
gon'
need
a
tourniquet,
attorneys
and
a
team
of
paramedics
So
sick,
come
quick
motherfucker,
I
ain't
done
goin'
in
just
yet
goddamn
Call
a
young
nigga
old
fashioned
(fashioned)
Still
the
same
game
I
imagine
(imagine)
Tell
me
why
they
hate
us
with
a
passion
(passion)
We
been
givin'
love
to
the
masses
(masses)
Never
seen
they
love,
will
never
love
it,
love
it,
love
it
Never
buy
materials
to
covet,
never
covet
Tell
'em
keep
it
all,
I
don't
want
it,
I
don't
want
it
I'ma
share
it
with
the
world
if
I
got
it,
if
I
got
it
Still
down
livin'
check
to
check
Obsessed
and
stressed
Some
parts
some
things
I
can't
deal
with
it
I
don't
think
I
was
built
for
this
The
basic
shit
is
basically
gon'
be
the
death
of
me
Persevere,
I
find
a
way
always
it
seems
But
fuck
it
all,
we
in
too
deep
Movin'
fast
without
the
brakes,
I
brace
for
what's
to
come
Lawd
Now
won't
you
lay
And
wait
with
me
Now
won't
you
lay
And
wait
with
me
1 Foreword
2 Elevation
3 The Feeling
4 Manifesto
5 Valley Of Kings
6 AHundredThousandDollarsAndABenz
7 Sellasie
8 Flight
9 Apparations
10 After Words
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