Lyrics:
I've got a grandstand, unplanned
Offhand view
Of a bamboo table
A table a wall and you
A grandstand, unplanned
Offhand view
Of a bamboo table
A table
off-hand
Send you meet your maker
You my offering
Sacrificial lamb
Don't take no offense
Sheep-like what you was
Don't take that offensive
I been feeling
New basquiat on the wall
Shit cost me like 4 bands
Used to break to bread with my guy
But now a nigga count offhand
Told me I should see it
Waters subside to shallow spills
The offhand drippings from above
Plucked and placed in a deeper famine
Tell me I am on my own
Enter the guileless,
more than I communicate
I wish I could show you the things that I've been through
To make you understand but I get quickly dismissed offhand
Listen
Kage my clan nigga
Yeah yeah
Perky!
Woah, woah
Villain shit keep goin
I just popped a bean now I'm kickstand
Kobe from the three shoot with off-hand
Doc wind off-hand laughing at the why
Travelodge medallion hypnotist
Just killed off my last witness
Fort Laramie was kindling for Dawes Acts
Costumed
Oh, I hope you noticed the hand prints left from my sweaty palms
On the menu at the restaurant
I'm caught up in all these drunken altercations
Offhand
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your hometown
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way.
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your hometown
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way.
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your
forever if someone should ask.
How long would it take me to be near if you beckon,
Offhand I would figure, less than a second.
Do you think I'll
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home
forever if someone should ask.
How long would it take me to be near if you beckon,
Offhand I would figure, less than a second.
Do you think I'll
Ticking away the moments that make
Up a dull day
Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of
Ground in your hometown
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way.
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your
Ticking away
The moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours
In an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of
Ground in your
a dull day
Hear what your brother say, ain't got to contemplate
Fritter and waste the hours in an off-hand way
Time is the master, time can be
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way.
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your
seeing me, oh, like it's so offhand
I guess soon you will be leaving your man
You stare at me so boldly now, you have no lack of confidence
It's just
Gold in the offhand
Darlin' my god it's down
When I know you're around
Only one to fit the
Fallin', fallin' (na na na na na na)
Fallin', fallin'
know her number offhand
Where's my phone, have I got it?
Oh this is a crock of shit!
I lost the fucking thing
Wait, wait, it's in my pocket
But
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