Testo Tax season - Am
Testo della canzone Tax season (Am), tratta dall'album AM Amen
Can't help them get the bag
They fuck it up then get mad
See why I never ever
Put you on to the plot
It was never about the money
More you was acting funny
If you ever see me wilding
Cause it's all from my heart
Played my part you play ya self
From the jump of start watch for Mark's I skid off smoking good
You can Smell all threw arch two of kind
Think I'm losing my mind
I'm been use to the grind
I'm not wasting no time
Its tax season god forgive
Who not paying those ties
My back bleeding
You never thought u see me alive Better ask demons
Speaking real shit bout my life
Has a pass meaning
Damn what more can I say
Plz don't ask me
Something for fools
Who fail in them classes
Players know the rules
That's why we be taxing
Sky high chilling living life relax
I'm keep my respect
The fear keep them in check
I all ways be at my best
My soul needed some rest
From people who live in the dark
But never wanna come to light
I know it's fight in your soul
You have to make it right
Another night off deep end
You could lose the sight
Rules in the book of Am
I need preach tonight
Something for the soul
Maybe these words can
Change your life
You have to get it right
You have to get it right
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Writer(s): Antwane Patterson
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