Testo Commitment - Lloyd Banks
Testo della canzone Commitment (Lloyd Banks), tratta dall'album The Course of the Inevitable
Kill my dreams, don't kill my dreams
There's another time I sing closely in a different way
But I don't know the way, could never say
Uh, the blaming game is super lame, who signs up just to suffer?
My name's my name, your love's cocaine, you sniff it, turn a sucker
Girl, your sex is everything, don't mean a thing if you don't trust it
Lift or drop a broken heart somewhere along the way
I must've had a karma visit, life's
A blizzard and it's gon' get colder
Rode the fuckin' ace, consecutively just wantin' to hold you
Told you I would make a change, feel like the only one that dig it
Signals out of range, I'm losing you slowly, this shit's a bit hard
To be focused with the wrong interference, no way to live
Can't trust a motherfuckin' soul out here, rather just play the crib
I'm having memories of trauma, it was hard to remain a kid
And you can cut the tension up with a razor blade and I slid
Down an alcohol river tryna drink 'til I sleep it off
I'm imagining new success, it's sweet as your weak remorse
Made a promise to shake it all, I will never repeat the loss
'Cause ain't no room for cruel distractions
Have you drifting off the course
It's time we have a talk about commitment
I thought with that everything would be different
I'm tryna lead you in direction
Thought if I give you some space things
Would get better, but they didn't
The line between reality, you gotta know the difference
Important that you separate what is from what isn't
There'll never be progress if it ain't no room to listen
One minute it's calm, next minute you're trippin'
Uh, I'm hoping to leave enough good stories for you to tell about me
If I didn't go through all of these issues, who the hell would I be?
I miss my OG, I apply all of the things that he taught me
This life is costly, they won't even leave you in that box free
I sense the hateful intentions, no need for the track devices
Proved myself so many times, hard to count up the sacrifices
When the bullshit just don't add up, nobody'll match the prices
Do too much trippin', never really get to know what paradise is
No gain in holding pain inside, it's worth it to be realer
The foulest route is homicide, the time divides a killer
Don't you ever close your eyes on me, rather sleep on Chinchilla
Villa days and nights, something ain't right, I hate a thriller
Was told I often come off too cold, there you go shiverin'
Had to tell you no for once, guess I'm a piece of shit again
You used to treat me like, "Oh, now we're remembering?"
Ain't nothing worse than the point you gotta pretend your friend
It's time we have a talk about commitment
I thought with that everything would be different
I'm tryna lead you in direction
Thought if I give you some space things
Would get better, but they didn't
The line between reality, you gotta know the difference
Important that you separate what is from what isn't
There'll never be progress if it ain't no room to listen
One minute it's calm, next minute you're trippin'
Kill my dreams, don't kill my dreams
There's another time I sing closely in a different way
But I don't know the way, could never say
Kill my dreams, don't kill my dreams
There's another time I sing closely
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Writer(s): Christopher Charles Lloyd, Eliel Afari Brown
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