Hollywood's Nebuchadnezzar (California)

Duration

3:38

Genres

Urban

Description

Lyrics

I know you want to abandon ship but thats bad religion baby cuz if you're Trinity i'm Mr. Anderson You're pissed off, you're crying now you're patience is winding down I'm bullshitting I'm lying round I'm ridin round and i'm getting it you call my phone i don't answer i dont text back you cant stand this shit this negativity is so cancerous you're growing weak and you're sick of this girl i know that i'm the reason you be losing sleep tryna win my love and trying not to lose you're mind girl i hope that you can see this ain't gonna last forever i promise i'm not tryna waste your time California, California (3x) I fell in love with a girl from California Top back in that new thang green purp in that blue range chasing dreams with yo dream girl kicking it like liu kang i remember saying if i could make a beat with Yeezy and 2 Chainz I'd kick ass like Kick-Ass tell my ex big ass she can kiss ass leaver her hanging out to dry like Saddam Hussein for the nights you were fucking on me, you fucking wrong when i'm thinking you so innocent cuz you buggin on me you texting me like "I'm fucking lonely" Then I caught you with yo cheating ass Beat his ass, he called his cousins on me they jumped me then they sandwhiched you life is hard, tuff bologna i'm replacing the keys to you're heart with the keys of the grandest pianos i know that its killin yo ears when you hear that your peers got my songs when they jammin they nanos i promise with God as my witness my lamp and my path i'm lighting both ends of this candle and setting your side of the world into flames see my face every time you change the channel California, California I know you wanted to abandon ship but i thought we were all hands on deck what you rather risk your life in the roll of a dye than to shuffle you're heart in the hands of a deck i'm the star on the starboard of the Nebuchadnezzar with black sails living the American dream drinking ash from the land of butter and guns but you're drunk anyways so it ain't what it seems swimmin in a sea of liquor, sittin on a 40, 20 here, 20 there thats a metaphor for hard to focus for you motherfuckers that don't get my bars your intellect is equal to Britney Spears yes, i must admit that my heart is broken but no love is lost because the stars are glowing and my mama said that be ready when the cameras flash and if i don't look good only Ray Charles could notice *guitar solo*