Lyrics:
too close
I'm tryna chase me a dream
And turn em to blue notes
Fuck being humble I'm in it to win it
Saved by the trap this a different religion
Come
anybody to get hostile
This is just a hobby I feel
Sorry for this lost child
Chipmunk, Chipmunk, Chipmunk, Chipmunk
Lyrical skill isn't measured by your
bakin'
Daisy Duke shorts on, five foot stood
Said sure - what the heck
I mean it did smell good
So when she called Rock in the kitchen
Towards the vapor
(Enderman Dubstep, cut short by Dirtblock)
Right
I keep it simple, I'm not difficult to render
Stare you in the face and
Make you lose your temper
Yeah, i'll
RAP jest mi na rękę
Jest moim narzędziem by podkreślić napięcie
OT CO, dziŚ wjeżdżamy z chorą porcją pIĄ PIĄ
To jest to jest nasz miejski folkloR
I
a daisy
Real trap nigga, I trapped out a basement
I don't remember names
But I do remember faces
Bitches over dollars on an everyday basis
And my J's from
Family of six no food in the fridge
But we just took life as it went by
I’ve looked death straight through
My left eye
Heart broken 'cah she moved
Festival, festival,
Let's all have a festival
Sunshine pouring through the leaves
Heat is beating down on me
Daisies dancing in the breeze
sits still
Across the Western haze
In daisy chains we
Dance round the rocks
Like pagan monks at an equinox
This religion meant something
Every ritual
Yeah, she's cut from a piece
Of that patchwork dirt
She's a daddy's girl second
And Jesus first
Yeah, she's soft like a daisy'll take that bull
I push daisies
And if I don't make it give em my
Hugs and kisses
Daps and pounds
Bitch I got the raps if you ask around
I was in the corps in a magtf
bodies
Just to learn that you never cared
You're on your own, kid
You always have been
I see the great escape
So long, Daisy May
I picked the petals, he
drapes up by the scruff of your neck
And start learning how to scuff
Think you're all tough
Shit hits the fan, man reach
I'm cold and hot like
to go back
Everything moving too fast
Like Riding over bubble-wrap on my bicycle.
By mistake down the street
oh it felts so good.
The little pop pop pop
can live
Inch by inch
Pushing up daisies
There's only one way we're going
And I just hope I go first
So you can bury me under the garden
Feed me back
probably turned over a new leaf
You might be pushin up daisies, if so it wouldn't amaze me
In fact, let's be accurate, it wouldn't fade me
Rape, is
it's all in the family
Seen around her worst, that's the best
Five hour combos on the phone, get some rest
Wakeup call, have a nice day
By the way, did
I see you with your Daisy Dukes on
And I thought to myself you are the one
I wish I had the balls to say something to you
But instead I said nothing
are named Daisy or Daniel
And all of them are his and none are mine
They yip and yap and howl at the moon
They bark at midnight, bark at noon
When
nothing coming out
Crying like a new born baby
All is a distraction by design
A trick of smoke and mirrors to steal your mind
All is an illusion,
must have been at least twelve, when her parents left home
She was walking the streets; she was trying to get by
Then you showed up and you drove up
Miss Daisy
Now is my net gross enough to even consider about saving
It's just a hard and a knock life
Where opportunity can't get right, it left us all
I lost a red sea shell
On the boardwalk by the Ferris Wheel,
Went to the bottom of the Atlantic ocean,
And I didn't come up for six years,
but I've
it real haven stay
Will you beg me to face
If I am able and true
Keep it still haven raze
Moving closer
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