Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Something in the air is just feeling so fresh, the thought of these problems that will be addressed, the thought of these thoughts has me sticking till the end, the fight over faith is just killing our friends, there’s no one now ever to try to share your love with, society is now filled with politic corruption, criminals need love but no one gives em justice, people try to love but society says fuck this, show me now, show me your appreciation, I’m just sick and tired of these people with no faces, acting like they’re real but they’re really just faking, will there be a time where it’s giving over taken, will there be a time where there’s living that is vacant, will there be a time where popping pillies won’t be painless, will be there a time where the sippin isn’t tasty, pencils and you could not now erase me, bitches
I could show you love, but will I get it back, I’m tired of these people having targets on they backs, pop wanted to go up but then he got smoked, pop wanted to pop until he got popped and froze, topped until he stole, just stop it for your soul, I wanna drop music and not get dropped from my bro’s, or dropped from a label, dropped from my friends, the damage must be fixed so it’s time to make amend, I show love, never get the same out of kids, guess it’s funny how money can make change out of kids, this the last time you’ll ever see a drake outta kids, laroi has got the buzz I’ll make a playlist outta kids, it’s crazy how much this world has made it outta shit, I’m right here tryna show some love in this bitch, there never was a god nobody’s above all this shit, if you tryna spread the peace why you shoving all this shit, in us