Lyrics:
river,
Bluetail, tailfly,
Luther, in time.
Dude'ndoodit, dah, d't-d't-dah.
Hold down the window;
Hold out the morning that comes into view.
Warm side,
authentic
I go home and I hold my head and I cry
For the families in South Central that’s tired
Of all the sirens playing
I hear sirens out the window
Hope
romantic fruit basket and some candles
Call me Kyrie how I grasped her by her handles
She's yellin' out “go faster!” as I slammed her
She makes my Crowe
Why you by the window?, what's wrong daddy?
I know what's wrong with that crazy motherfucker
He's just stand by the goddamn window
With that
I be giving too many chances
Fuck a bitch let me know when my advance is
Hangin out the window in my louis lances
For my mamma I'll leave a nigga
? Stop hammering (Goddamn)
That's what it sounds like in my brain
Much as I fight to restrain
I have the right to remain violent
Any rhyme that I say
you
But see what doesn’t make sense to me is that
I’ve never had your body in those ways
So how is it that I flood your thoughts as you feast
to have some remorse to show for your sin
Nope, it's hopeless, I'm the denial that you're hopelessly in
When they say all of this is approaching its end
It's like I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt
Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won't work
All it takes is one song on the radio, you're
of why we live on the land
Oh how I remember I'll never forget
A time long ago A time that feels so long ago
Better get home grandma
You left your shower
Turns out, our bodies are computers
And in EMDR, trauma was explained to me as an event that overwhelms our senses
So much so, that our brains don't
to truly understand
How it feels to take flight and never truly land
Keep them in mind, as we travel to the highest heights
And if we use all of our might,
pull a nine out, blow my mind out
Is the end of me really serenity?
Man in my house, it's rap or die
Get a piece of that apple pie
Life is a Pharcyde
difficult to operate than
A household appliance")
What surprises me is how easy this gun is to handle. (GUNS.) I
Guess that's what makes it so much fun!
the Folgers
Hold up, wake, bake, get my life straight
Ridin' by the lake, double X's on my license plate
(Bitch, I keep that) big bass, so they know I'm in
That if money grow on trees being rich is dime a dozen
So I'm smoking by my lonely
By my goddamn self
I don't need your help homie
Cause don't nobody
Yeah baby
How you do it how you looking so fine
Girl you got me buying studio time
You in my rhymes like
Like you in my dreams
And I'm seeing
just rap, my rap in Denim (Rap)
Would flex, Could flex (Flex, flex) My skill to show these lames that I'm no buddy
Cash a check, How, with no money
I'd give
Or how much I can take
Just to reach you
Just to reach you
Oh to reach you
Come to my window
Crawl inside, wait by the light
[Incomprehensible] kids in baby's Pampers
Your wife is banned for leavin' bras in my hampers
That heffer's ugly, plastic why you still bug me
I'm on Melrose, Nicole's
Prana, yeah, ugh, yeah
Never been this free
Never been this free
Funny how the window down is all I really need
Never been this free
Never been this
feeling from
Yourself on the inside
There's so much upkeep on that
Shit so much upkeep on
A lie but at least everybody else is cool
With how you carry
in my past
This is what they did to me in history it's sad
How they've frozen me in time now they caught up with the
Older me
Now that I'm the older
how high
I'll be thinking of you the whole time
I'm carrying this heavy load
I don't know what to do
The only thing I know is that
I'm in love with you
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