This house is full of memories that aren't mine. Pieces, I thought I would clear out over time. Life takes over, I get ahead of myself. I turn around and I've filled up the shelf.
-clip from 'Ballin' On a Budget-. . R Prophit-. "Right here, I'm R. Prophit, a.k.a., the Galloping Ghost.". . Big V-. "Big V. Sex, money, and bud.". .
Shut it down and call this road a day. And put this silence in my heart in a better place. I have traveled with your ghost now so many years. That I see you in the shadows.
Heyyyy. I-N-F-I-E-L-D. everybody in the infield drunk as I be. I see off the triple we goin to have a good day. Bourbon is what we drinking, keep em coming my way.
There's a light beyond these woods, Mary Margaret. Do you think that we will go there. And see what makes it shine, Mary Margaret?. It's almost morning and we've talked all night.
Got a cheese sandwich on the hunnid spoke. Pork rinds and a soda pop, I told a cop I'd beat it, lost. At 3 a.m., they told up stop, we got it real real, to the top.
The wing and the wheel they carry things away. Whether it's me that does the leavin' or the love that flies away. The moon outside my window looks so lonely tonight.
I sold the farm to take my woman. Where she longed to be. We left our kin and all our friends. Back there in Tennessee. . I bought the one way tickets.
Moonlight's kissing on a violet shore. Dreaming in the color of the dress you wore. I wake up harmed and wanting more about you. (About you). . I don't wanna feel love.
I hate the treadmill everyday. I hate the mundane things they say. The boredom sets in 9 to 5. At night that's when I come alive. . I long to be connected.
Nobody seems to care about you. With your tool case by the roadside. There beneath the power lines. Or the pallor of your skin. Paled beneath fluorescent lights.
I hate the treadmill everyday. I hate the mundane things they say. The boredom sets in 9 to 5. At night that's when I come alive. . I long to be connected.
They were the loving kind. She was black and he was white. In Virginia, nineteen fifty eight. They found love amongst the hate. . Well, the law said they could not wed.
Use your head Silly. . Where yo' head at?. Shawty, where yo' head at?. Show me where yo' head at. Shawty, where yo' head at?. That's all I know. . Y'all ain't never heard of B.Stille, the look that seals.
Oh, he said it was the sound of the winter callin'. From up around the bend or it could be. The cry of your restless heart. For the love of your long lost friends.
Every prayer that I'm not praying. And every promise I'm betraying. Every price that I am paying. Is like a ghost inside of me. . And every road I could be taking.
He was a flyer for the air force. In a plane from San Antonio. I was traveling to London. He was going off to buffalo. . Changing planes in Pittsburgh.
I lied about the world that keeps on burning. I lied about the people that are turning. I lied about the horse that rode you. Lied about the beast that kills you.
Mirando al cielo buscando. a un amigo pasado. que se march sin aviso. se lo llev el destino.. Que cortas eran las horas. cuando l estaba a mi lado. y ahora se hacen eternas.
Whats your name? Whats your story?. Why cant you let it be?. These are the conversations. Between the Devil and Me. . Caught between the lies Ive heard.