Akinyemi - Live This Life 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 f**, is Etta? A Table Tennis feminist high on venison, penicillin, and the ceiling Healing genital feeling to tape and edit, post this sh** on Reddit Pa** the weed don't forget it Swiftly might I add, One puff and I am glad But don't get glad get mad, I f**ed your mom so good it impressed your dad...sh** I mean he even filmed the sh**, 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 pa**ionate bout rapping this I always got the fire, my n***a 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 n***a, I play this beat like an Atari n***a I used to watch Even Stevens, haven't even heard of Harvey n***a