Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song World Ablaze, artist - Big Sean.
Date of issue: 31.12.2012
Song language: English
World Ablaze |
Stay close to me, so close to me |
That’s how it’s supposed to be |
Long as you’ve been knowing me |
You been holding me down, |
I’m sure as fuck, so fuck hopefully |
I watch over you, you watch over me |
And that’s how it’s supposed to be |
And we are, alright |
Now, when the world’s ablaze, the stars will fall |
The lights go off |
Say its going to be, alright |
Its going to be, alright |
Cause, when the world’s ablaze, the stars will fall |
The lights go off |
Say its going to be, alright |
Its going to be, alright |
Just tell me it’ll be, tell me it’ll be |
Tell me it’ll be, tell me it’ll be |
«Might not make it this time» |
Is what not to say at this time |
Sometimes, the truth ain’t what you need to hear |
And you tell them they alright, when they need a cure |
I’mma believe in paradise if I don’t see the sand |
Only palm trees I got is this weed off in my hand |
Around the same time my mom said «Sean, you need a plan |
Mrs. Freeman’s son, across the street got shot, |
Now she need a hand!» |
Traumatized, gotta watch, his momma cry |
Now I gotta look up, up in his momma eyes, tell his momma lies |
Like, «It's gonna be alright,"knowing it ain’t alright |
I know there’s just so much pain, and there’s probably more on the way |
You know I love you momma like she mine, |
Whether we together, or we trying |
We fuck, three times, we smoke, tree times |
We climb, I left, came back in town, it wasn’t in time |
The cancer done came, it just hit it’s prime |
It came from the breast, just spread to the spine |
It might make her blind, she stare at the blinds: |
«This can’t be my mom!» |
Got me thinking, «whats a girl to do, a girl to do? |
When her world’s a pool? |
And she comes up for air, and it’s walls of flames |
And all the stress is all propane |
She’s burned again» |
Hoping I could make her smile |
Take cancer and David Blaine it out, |
POOF! |
Disappear, God make an out! |
Stay close to me, so close to me |
That’s how it’s supposed to be |
Long as you’ve been knowing me |
You been holding me down, |
I’m sure as fuck, so fuck hopefully |
I watch over you, you watch over me |
And that’s how it’s supposed to be |
And we are, alright |