lost count of the hours and I've lost track of the days In fact, I've lost just about everything since you went away (I love you still) Everything that
desert winds erupt, the power's cut, our dream has been corrupted. Maybe we never dreamed enough. Count to five and shut your eyes, you'll find that everything
everything go under I'm gonna knock as hard as my mother not gonna wonder 'cause I knew it'd be me everyone's coming gathering to see remain in flames
You can never escape, you can only move south down the coast Well, I am an idiot walking a tightrope of fortune and fame I am an acrobat swinging trapezes through circles of flame
just says to me that you never can't unwind Just bring it down, bring it down this time And should it count against me If I keep everything that you
to rest inside One who can't forget Yesterday the heroes of the hour Who survived those who fought and lost Standing at the moment of release they pause To count
what it is Black and yellow [x4] Yea, Uh huh, you know what it is Black and yellow [x4] [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa] Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is Everything
the mic, and get the penis What's the count em in this? Third and one, man in motion, I'm about the blitz ya scrimmage I see everything in my perimeter
the armor you counted on All your armies are fled and gone Win your king, you can play your pawn Take your time, you have just begun To risk everything
the balance There are people under fire There are children at the cannons And there is blood on the wire There's a shadow on the faces Of the men who fan the flame
up's turning everything blue Including me, including you, including you These times count down like boats and planes Some wash away with undertow, some plummet down in flames
bitch The fine cocaine, lil' nigga you touch the shit That ya can't contain I fill'em with octane, light another fire nigga 'Til I'm high killa, ignite another flame
can't stop me, even if you bust me ?? must be in the same ?fashion pack? ?Jesus came? I'm the future, I'm forever, I'm the flame hook (Big Gipp) Everything
got us clashin like titans it's not excitin No question, bein a black man is demandin The fire's in my eyes and the flames need fannin (3X) With that
have sunshine, I'd be fine, I wouldn't miss a thing Without love I'd have everything but you Without love I'd have everything but you When you give everything
, just blame it on the green Girl cut up, got lean on lean That shoebox shit, over with She put it on the rack, won't notice it My bank 'count, commas
ahhwww n-ggas ain?t ahhhww shit to me Dear Lord bring the Epiphany Then let it rain hell flames on my enemies Don?t be gettin caught where you shouldn?t be Everything
make an announcement, we're gonna have an auction. Tell them we gotta raise some money for the defense. They'll buy everything that she touched. Everything