Lyrics:
leaves,
Towards go just dust of lonely dump-body truck,
And salt sweat from the forehead drops on palms.
Get out of town, the sky is not seen there,
Nets
as you go
Leave the shards inside
I'll wipe away the dust
And lock the chances out
This room's a quiet church
I wanna shout and cry
I feel like half
a tidal wave crashin'
On shore in slow motion
These hoes get wet when I pull out the net
Leave 'em on deck just to dry
Then I gut 'em whenever
I feel
wanna leave so I clap right back
Lest go out to eat? Nah I got my snack
Now you wanna grieve like I shot yo cat
Shit’ll get bland
Don’t be nodding off
I am a tree - I show my age when I don´t cry
I have the leaves that will fall off when wind blows by
Don´t strip off my bark - I have been
You ruff like Pluto
Hit the grind and work the mojo
Clocking out them bands a go go
Grind em up and sip the the buko
I'm on top like numero uno
name anymore
Everything's changed since I opened the door
Get out demons get out controlling my brain
Freak out healing freak out going insane
Hit
Frustrated
Trying to work it out
I need some things upgraded
Word around the town is
You should fuck with us baby
Trying to run it up
And I can't get
know I don't like it, you know I won't fight it
If you want me to leave you alone
Then I'll leave you here and head out on my own
Well I've done all I
suit, no tie
Niggas ain't gonna be able to just get by no mo'
You leavin' the hotel 254
Today was good to me, I went to the Goodwill
With the ten
everything's fine
I'm sorry your not
I gotta get mines
Watch out for niggas
Who playing both sides
Look in my eyes
Hop in my ride
Take off to the sky
It'll be
out
But my flesh saying I'm fine
Consumed by all the chaos
And I here you say leave it behind
Cause I'm on Holy Ground
Holy Ground I'm on Holy Ground
This here a message homie to anybody who possibly gon' be in the
Club that I'm goin' in tonight homie... You better gon' head and get'cha
Shine
I'm a tiny man in a giant's world
Better watch myself or I'll get hurt
Look out my window and I see it walking by
Wants to crush my bones it needs
Dropping my demons down into the verses
Tryna be more independent of all of my feelings
By stacking this paper up right passed the ceiling
They'd die for
Woke up late, same old town,
Another day just dragging me down,
Staring at the clock, my mind's a mess,
Gotta get out, I need to confess.
I’m
As the party clears out one by one
At the end of the night
You're still lyin' on the couch
'Cause to get up means sayin' goodbye
You linger
Baby, I know that we've got trouble in the fields
When the bankers swarm like locusts they're turning away our yields
Our dreams roll by our silo,
are's I don't need no microphone
Too many critics tend to be silly
Too many frogs go ribbit but never leave lillies
I get it poppin like a ineen milli{?}
it
Aww-ahh
Don’t leave ye,
We can still be friends
Get around with it
Get around with it
Don’t leave ye
We can still be friends
Get around with
moving
Everybody's grooving
No one is choosing to leave
The Dj's playing our favorite songs
And we're screaming out our lungs
Cause we just can't get
to get past it
We’ll sing you all a song
Just to string you all along
To our tune
Maybe you’re getting ripped off
By all the bands like us that do not
niggas can't fuck with Chuck
I'm a Compton nigga and I don't give a fuck
Nigga walk around with that pistol tucked
I do drive-by's out a Bentley truck
how I bounce back
Let me smoke my weed cause I like that
Tip toeing with the slides on my feet trynna sneak out the crib
Cause my mom don't like that
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