Lyrics:
love to the departed, always know they'll be a part of me
On expensive rugs I spill Chardonnay
My initial script cursive on the headrest of the beige
fifteen
Wandering with the misfits
And all went silent
Purples, violets
The kind of cursive quiet
One with the starry eyelids
A sweet unsweetened
The brainwash is insufferable
I'm on purpose, coffee in a thermos
Squint like Clint tryna spot me in the cursive
Missing persons, lost in your costumes
Blood,
know how to double up
? emerge from that used to ? worship onions not
? rather see him serve ? like I deserve them curses
Like I don't speak cursive
and curses, cursive closed captions
Misinterpreting the passion
Saving face ain't a game, ain't a time for retractions
I learned one way then front
of money
Man I just couldn't study,in school I was nervous
So I left I cant even write in cursive.
What do you see in my hood, I see gangsters
The brainwash is insufferable
I'm on purpose, coffee in a thermos
Squint like Clint tryna spot me in the cursive
Missing persons, lost in your costumes
Blood,
body gynecology, I work with sex
Feelin' no pain like Percocets
Sellin' syrup and wet in church and sweat
You herb niggas got me twisted like cursive
cursive
All these niggas be jelly, I think it's preservatives
Yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir
This shit is world confidential, sir
Oh, you
it's Crip set
Put a jewel on your finger, no Dipset
Drop that thing down, flip it, reverse it
When she walk the ass feel like it's cursive
I need
these verses
Flow perfect like it's written in cursive
My critics is worthless
They don't kno what my worth is
I'm puttin in overtime
to show em what
and turn our cursive like
A game of quidditch with an animal
We lost you but we got you back
By gradually holding this fort down
Annual, continuous, heads
off of the Xans
I only speak in cursive
Who the fuck is you talkin' to
Who the fuck is you kidding?
I'm on the tris a lot, fuck my kidney
It don't
Girl, how you treat me I'm average when
I treat you like you perfect?
We knock down buildings, 9
11, murder she wrote all in cursive
Ask how I'm feeling,
cost white, sign in cursive
I want the big one
Used to have a baby Glock
Now I want the big one
Never fuck with an average nigga
Only rich ones
When you
who write must suicide?
must suidide, must suicide
I've another good one for you
We are turning
Cursive letters into knives
Tryin' to jack a jacker, what's the purpose Loc?
Mercy no, 'cause he smiles and ain't heard the joke
Now he's in his blood, tryin' to write a cursive note
and connect like letters when they're in cursive
Chorus: repeat 4X
I'll pray on them, spray on them
First nigga to violate I'll regulate without warning
stop Hobbes, I known like the lumberjack chop chop
The wordsmith, I write in block letters of cursive
Curse my circus, serve this surface
And watch
thrift store jungles
Found Geronimo's rifle and Marilyn's shampoo
And Benny Goodman's cursive pen
Well, okay, I made this up
I promised you I'd never
22 missed calls
Trying to plead they testimony
Deep hibernation
Ima make sure that they resting homie
Writing curses in cursive
They ain’t fuck
assertive
I get fancy for you like cursive
Com on and pull down the blinds
Close the curtains babe*
In the middle of the night
Im feeling like i cant keep
the caution tape on the walls
You’re coming off cursive
(oh you make it hard to read) Making it harder to read
If you only knew
How my heart beat booms/moves
soul,
Man I knew my fate was sealed like I found it in a scroll,
Whether cursive or it's not know the boy is moving bold, man
This is not a mickey mouse
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