callin your name

Calling your name - CANIS MAJOR Intro Honestly. I didn’t feel like I was right to write This song. But I felt If anyone Deserved one.... Well Verse 1 It’s the man with the smoke Hookah lair in his house It’s the man, I mean man, Grown told us why and how. How to clean the bowl How to pack hashesh How to keep a home How to blow them rings How to get a girl How to handle pain How to love the brain How to die in peace I don’t really think I’m the one to write this. Missed your funeral On a roll honor light shit Heard the news Dropped on twos Then to fours Startin fights with them.. Nine eleven Arab hating mother fucking Self righteous, angry when I write this. I’m sorry... Tay, moor I’ve been bitten by The sword n I felt so life less… Then I ‘member how a life lived… Too young, too long, kid fight-ing Age of a boy, walk of a man Heart of li-on, thoughts of a ti-tan Fuck, I’m still fighting Rain drop, pu-pil, light head… Bridge And I’m sorry, please Just tell me you knew That I’m sorry. That I thank you. For the Times that we had too, Short but we had true Friends and some good times, All Ends in it’s due time, just, you You We’re too bright. Chorus Pain all ways divides. all ways divides all ways divides all ways divides all ways divides Tayyy Mooori Mooori Verse 2 I shoulda been there Shoulda been where All your friends were But I’ve been scared Ever since then Ever since when I done missed that Haven’t said hi, not to heya Haven’t wrote out, all my feelings How I hate how, I don’t feel it Numb in my lungs Every drug that I inhale Blink back see that Day you were bleeding… Think back sinks in Pain that we keep in Fuck. No. It’s kept in. Gone, still a lesson Gone, still a blessing Gone, still the message Live, don’t forget this Life, short and reckless Pipes…- don’t… fix the headless Might just…trick the devils Fighting through what kills us Fighting through the hellos... Knowing they all good byes And none of them as good as The one I saw in your eyes So thank you for your short time And bless you for the war cry You leave inside of your mind. Bridge/Outro And I’m sorry, please Just tell me you knew That I’m sorry. That I thank you. For the Times that we had too, Short but we had true Friends and some good times, All Ends in it’s due time, just, you You We’re too bright. Chorus Pain all ways divides. all ways divides all ways divides all ways divides all ways divides Tayyy Mooori Mooori