Lyrics:
A crack at the pen is worth two in the bush
I'll keep watching Twin Peaks till my brain is mush
Season two taking my surreal with some camp
If you
On the same corner back in that old neighborhood
As I gazed at the houses, unchanged by the years
In my throat came a lump and my eyes filled with tears
I
On the same corner back in that old neighborhood
As I gazed at the houses, unchanged by the years
In my throat came a lump and my eyes filled with tears
I
the coupe
Who am I and who are you
Uh okay you gon hate me now
I'm taking the lucki route
I walk around with frown in a place unknown
Feel like dying when I'm
Who take videos and snaps pictures
The earth shatters
From all the overwhelming cries
But my eyes
Never leave his body
As he laid lifelessly
About six
& a maze whoever witnessed
A maze whoever enter my place of monumental
Ways I show the scape and frame a broken pencil
Headed with pistol in palm to nearest
Not even noticing the passing view
Waving at windowpanes
Faces in picture frames
All of my hopes and dreams come back to you
The love that leads me home
the corner.
Close to the end, down by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
III. I Get Up, I Get Down
Anderson/Howe
In her white lace
You
their forts are destroyed by my
Stroid and my boy
If you know anything about value
Then I suggest you take a few Valiums
Sober up, fill your cup, I slowed
snitch then back door you for your old bitch
Nigga you don't want to heal you want to post on the hill taking pictures like you live in it
You don't want
Crossed by the ones I called my spouse, cropped out the family picture
Heart hurt so much, I can't explain the feelin', yeah
Who would ever knew these
here
Friend: I told you its a nasal problem and hannah I
brought someone who wants to meet you
Lilly: No way I promised are larva We'd be home by 10
he said, it will either be your mind or your body
Momma, theres a monster living in my brothers bedroom and I think he's here to stay
And what are we
wit' my light frame (Fo' sho)
I get it on like I'm Ty-sane (Lets Brawl!)
And every year more niggaz deceased (R.I.P.)
I shed a tear and pour liquor
Told y'all I just can't keep waiting
Tying up laces
Even though it's Usain that I'm racing
Come in last place
Then keep on going
Cause this shit ain't
to blame
You are as beautiful as they come
No need for me to play all dumb
I run my fingers down your face in the picture
And in my mind your image begin
go (it's the open road, it's the open road)
Stuck between a rock and a hard place
Sold rocks in a hard place
Used the same rocks to build my
Make more of me
Make more of me
You are my spawn
Look up and feed
I'm in a tree like we knd
Dirty apollo kaka and mazi
Solsa down under he sipping
Finally safe; Running away from tons of iron
I'm tired of these constraints
Bound by the ways of old; my whole roads been paved with
Status quo, fold
On the same corner back in that old neighborhood
As I gazed at the houses, unchanged by the years
In my throat came a lump and my eyes filled with tears
I
On the same corner back in that old neighborhood
As I gazed at the houses, unchanged by the years
In my throat came a lump and my eyes filled with tears
I
shiny little things
What can I say? I'm like a young Black Biden with a trim (woo)
Presidential when I'm ridin' in the Bimz
Takin' pictures with my
honey dips bitch I ball like vince carter
R i s k y I just wanna know who ball harder
Whole lotta honey dips bitch I ball like vince carter
Woah
I'm finna
the time I dine dine dine
It's about the time I'm fine fine fine
On God I'm
Bluer than the blue sea
Bluer than the who me
I be going through 3
Maybe in about
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