Lyrics:
Oh Shit
Now listen, listen to my visions I've been getting from the rhythms
Funky how I smell, and funky how I'm living
All grown up, but
memories fade
By the time I unroll the morning paper
Ephemeral demons
Doomed tokens
Reminders of something I've lost
The precious thing that I've broken
I
from within
Spat out on the shore, I'm tired
But through the battle my strength has grown
My sense of self has been re-wired
Facing up to the unknown
the bubbles breathe
Witness what you've done to me
Tell me when you're coming home
Please
As I rest my burden wicked
Look up to the sky
All the times I've grown
you accept the charges, if not hang up
To my cousin Darren Ranch, stay up homie
To my brother Chris Butler, stay up homie
If you locked in the box,
outside your front door
Band camp down at Wamboin
Smokin up the whole joint
Years go by in seconds
This is where we fit
Grown up but we're still boys
Tryna
Lately I've been hearing a lot about roses grown from concrete
Forgive me if I find it difficult to celebrate the bloom
Knowing most are simply torn
fluorine
We used to drink the water
But not anymore
It's only chemistry
There is no purity anymore
There is no purity anymore
Because of us
The grown up
New Life has sprung up today
But I don't know how long will stay
Green stems peak from dewy ground
Water slides but makes no sound
Sunlight gleams
her spirits she bumping Wale and Cole
Jhene and Sean in rotation she couldn't afford vacations
The music her get away while her mind did some
heart
You're the calm for my anxious heart
Wrapped up in the arms of your love
Stilled by the silence above all the noise
Burden's light when you're
Wake up
Looking at my phone
See the stakes up
No one leaves me alone
Put on my make up
Feeling all grown
Time to shake it up
I'm stepping into my own
I got a pep in my step
Arch in yo back
Please don’t stop
Just direct
Me to the back of yo mind
Show you the way I
Do it
It’s the Grown folk way
I got
down memory lane.
Boy it's a loony where the grass is greener
(1 8 7 ain't shit but a misdemeanor).
I've seen a lot of niggas come up, but few
'til the song end
If you ain't wit it, well go on, then!
We ain't no boys, we grown men
If you ain't gonna dance, well don't then!
Why you wanna
nafikisha, ikifika all the Glory is his
Uuyu talented scout kwake aako alert ndio aawe at ease
Bendera yake nitaraise, by kutumia hiki kipaji fullmast
So aata
different, I swore I would change
Well, sorry
To that shy, brilliant child with glasses too big
Smiling up at the grown-ups with his small, crooked teeth
I'm
Cutting brothers' hair as a means of staying alive
If it wasn't for the rhythm
I think we would have given up by now
This system has gotten the best
a good man
You could've been by my side
I would've given you the world, girl
Now I'm bulletproof against you
I've grown up from my old ways
You made me
Come on, stop thinking ‘bout yourself.
Get up, don't wanna hear no lip.
Now you think you really got it bad.
You’ll find out life ain’t fair.
Chorus-2x
Hit the weed
Pass the dough
Mask'em face
Hide the yo
Ride on up
Not too fast
Point the guns
Kill yo' ass
1st verse
I'm
She board a slow train to the city she was young and she was pretty
A full grown mountain woman that had blossomed in the spring
She took a job
Four years have passed.
Young tigers became grown-up
And they looked for The Man
Who had killed their Mother
To pay him her death.
The brothers
to depths below
I tried to reach for something more
You clipped my wings and watched me fall
You've grown so numb to all my pain
Lost inside your own
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