Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Can't Find Me, artist - 23:59Date of issue: 26.03.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Can't Find Me |
| I can’t find me |
| I can’t find me |
| I swear to God I can’t find me |
| Eyes closed, deep hits, I’m vibing |
| Smoked a killer blunt of kush |
| I think I’m dying |
| I can’t find me |
| I can’t find me |
| I swear to God I can’t find me |
| Got the Devil on my back |
| He trying to sign me |
| You know the truth priceless |
| But the lies cheap |
| I wish someone would tell me when I changed |
| 'cause its been a while since I really felt the same |
| Back in '98, screaming money ain’t a thang |
| 20 years later, «are you not entertained?» |
| Drop top, switching lanes. |
| Yeah that was the goal |
| Wake up one day and you’re 20 years old |
| Back in '05, screaming out, «Where'd you go?» |
| 10 years later and I still don’t know |
| It’s a cold, cold world. |
| You can like it or not |
| Days go by, there ain’t no stopping the clock |
| Back in '98, singing, «If i could turn |
| Back the hands of time» maybe, then, I would learn |
| That blessings are missed in the wink of an eye |
| Everything that’s alive ultimately dies |
| Back in '06, «Who's Gonna Save My Soul?» |
| 10 years later they and I still don’t know |
| I can’t find me |
| I can’t find me |
| I swear to God I can’t find me |
| Eyes closed, deep hits, I’m vibing |
| Smoked a killer blunt of kush |
| I think I’m dying |
| I can’t find me |
| I can’t find me |
| I swear to God I can’t find me |
| Got the Devil on my back |
| He trying to sign me |
| You know the truth priceless |
| But the lies cheap |
| Concrete rose. |
| Really what’s in a name? |
| Rap Shakespeare, I exist on a different plane |
| Delta, Southwest, my mind I haven’t found yet |
| House so nice now I’m cool with getting grounded |
| Money off music, boy, this is just a sound check |
| Keeping it a hundred, honestly, I never rounded |
| Yeah, I’m egocentric |
| Came a long way from rapping about sitting on the benches |
| This is just a quick vent |
| Face to face with Pac and Big, I got a sixth sense |
| Shit was all good just a week ago, blessed with the sweetest flow |
| Born ill, I’ve been sick since |
| My biggest fears: time and distance |
| Anyone can lose it all in an instant |
| Went from dependent to having a dependent |
| Man, I’m just a grown ass kid with an infant and |
| I can’t find me |
| I can’t find me |
| I swear to God I can’t find me |
| Eyes closed, deep hits, I’m vibing |
| Smoked a killer blunt of kush |
| I think I’m dying |
| I can’t find me |
| I can’t find me |
| I swear to God I can’t find me |
| Got the Devil on my back |
| He trying to sign me |
| You know the truth priceless |
| But the lies cheap |
| I can’t find me |
| I can’t find me |
| I swear to God I can’t find me |
| Eyes closed, deep hits, I’m vibing |
| Smoked a killer blunt of kush |
| I think I’m dying |
| I can’t find me |
| I can’t find me |
| I swear to God I can’t find me |
| Got the Devil on my back |
| He trying to sign me |
| You know the truth priceless |
| But the lies cheap |