Lyrics:
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A piece of my childhood it'll never be forgotten
It was just an old plywood boat
With a '75 Johnson with electric choke
A young boy, two hands
rotten
A piece of my childhood it'll never be forgotten
It was just an old plywood boat
With a '75 Johnson with electric choke
A young boy, two hands
A piece of my childhood that will never be forgotten
It was just an old plywood boat
With a '75 Johnson with electric choke
A young boy two hands
of my childhood will never be forgotten
It was just an old plywood boat
A '75 Johnson with electric choke
A young boy two hands on the wheel
I can't
of my childhood will never be forgotten
It was just an old plywood boat
A '75 Johnson with electric choke
A young boy two hands on the wheel
I can't
of my childhood will never be forgotten
It was just an old plywood boat
A '75 Johnson with electric choke
A young boy two hands on the wheel
I can't
of my childhood will never be forgotten
It was just an old plywood boat
A '75 Johnson with electric choke
A young boy two hands on the wheel
I can't
silently
Under the buzzing electric light.
Boats in the harbor, gulls on the pier,
Ships and trucks and sailors in the bars.
In the lonely financial
ra's al ghul
Fucking yo bitch and I got in my Suit
White bitches everywhere
New Hampshire too
Big blunts Big boats Island tropic
Tesla electric you just
Yo the grain I go against it
Like a slave boat in Memphis
The stage show’s electric and my
Late flow is Netflix
Mindframe is overzealous my main goal
We were rowing on a row boat, sailing the sea
Not a care in the world, just Aaron and me
West by the sunset we saw a big ship
I started to panic,
laced the burger with the pickels
the rhymes are malicia, ya got to have permission, gotta catch the boat, get your float in positon
I broke it down
laced the burger with the pickels
the rhymes are malicia, ya got to have permission, gotta catch the boat, get your float in positon
I broke it down
got my posse
In my boat, and my goat
Going back in the woods, you're making mad in the woods
Got the city in the woods, getting lost in the woods
got my posse
In my boat, and my goat
Going back in the woods, you're making mad in the woods
Got the city in the woods, getting lost in the woods
comes Through electric like an eel and whoa
And you belly is a vessel like a boat
I'm a vessel just for GOD and he put it up to Me like Whoa whoa
I got
in a boat,
They tied a rope around it's neck it must've weighed a pound,
Now they drag the river for the little boy it's drowned.
But the cat came
fam when I leave em still
tryna do what I can just to pay them bills
electric, gas, it's all in arrears
we're all in the same boat, we all cry
killing me
Won't catch me driving no boat, I'll sip hella lean
Lil' bitch, I clean up like soap, know they smelling me
Lil' bro got sent down the road
I'm feeling electric
Lectric
Electric
I'm feeling electric
Talk yo shit yo perspective
Issa buck it's deceptive
No love for no peasant
Feel
got my posse
In my boat, and my goat
Going back in the woods, you're making mad in the woods
Got the city in the woods, getting lost in the woods
an electric torch
I've got a frog in my hand,
like an electric torch
I was surfin' the river with a boat on each foot.
I've got a frog in my hand,
some funds
To start the revolution
And it's designed
Ya the plan of action
We get your dad's boat
And drive the open channels
We get the substance
sting
Your arms are the ocean
Float my boat, take a breath, we're sinking.
Whoa whoa
Your eyes remind me of home.
Whoa whoa
My eyes tell me why I'm gone
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