Pink Flower (Explicit) - Rejjie Snow/Dana Williams/Julian Bell

Hey Alex it's me

I just wanted to hit you up to see

If maybe you could give me a call sometime and we could

Talk about what we're doing what this is

The way it's going right now I

I'm going crazy

Won't you stay with me

Till the morning sun comes up

Come away with me

There's nothing here for you what's there to lose

Won't you stay with me

Till the morning sun comes up

Come away with me

There's nothing here for you what's there to lose

To maintain that's the price of fame

Walked in lights dim never knowing my name

Now it's sold out shows they try expose what I made

You a fake a** rapper you a hoe in a lane

And I made this life from picking holes in my brain

I was born with a vision Alexander the great

And that fake love creeping like the cancer I born

June 27th 1993 I came on

With them black fists high and them blisters in it

Black boy white friends he don't know different

Days spent scrubbing on his face in the mirror

My blood bleed red so why them homeboys whisper

Cold nights and dead friends man I still get shivers

I still wet the bed I remember being with you

I see vividness in places I go

I see dead bodies flying of the ones that cut short

And these dreams that I'm living only present to crawl

And I love you my ni**a but I'm doing the most

Won't you stay with me

Till the morning sun comes up

Come away with me

There's nothing here for you what's there to lose

Won't you stay with me

Till the morning sun comes up

Come away with me

There's nothing here for you what's there to lose

Won't you stay with me

Till the morning sun comes up

Come away with me

There's nothing here for you what's there to lose

Won't you stay with me

Till the morning sun comes up

Come away with me

There's nothing here for you what's there to lose

What's there to lose

What's there to lose

What's there to lose

What's there to lose

What's there to lose

What's there to lose

What's there to lose

What's there to lose