Lyrics:
Daniel packaged two pounds for speedy delivery
USPS to Greenpoint, Brooklyn
Every gram sold while his cousin kept cooking
Successfully, this went
years later you're a star
Who'd have thought we'd get this far?
But I'd give it all away if I
Could see you on that day again
When you quit work
that reminds me of the time i felt
it's time for sin and catholic guilt
two years later to the day
i had reason to confess
with her hair
Since I was three I had ADHD
Got in trouble constantly
Said, "Just gotta be me!"
Nineteen years later I've got this piece of paper
It says "congrats
you to run.
Lost myself in things I shouldn't do,
Came two years later to without you,
The things I've done and the things I've seen,
I've been so
and I hate her
Think that shit and it's way 2 years later
Packaged deal yea it's coming its catered
I don't see why you don't understand
So geeked got my
pick the phone up
If I take another shot
Been a couple years since I could name another one to mention
Been a few or two for you since you relieved some
new at
Don't say I didn't warn you
I wouldn't say that
No, I wouldn't say that
Two weeks later
Couldn't date her
Called her on the phone
Heard his
I spent weeks trying' get at you
And finally you let me through
Two years later now I'm neglecting you
Don't you know I'm born to lose
And I'm
Holla at the joints as they walk passed
Tryna bag your shorty, got a fat ass
Get the number, get the camera on, get to hump her
A year later you don't
marks /
Marxist /
Sister Act II /
Too much love /
Love handles /
Love handles itself /
It's selfish /
Fish and chips /
Chips paint /
Paint brush /
Brush
happened to their long hair and slender bodies?
I was disappointed by their looks
But their live performance was
Fantastic, everybody there had fun
Two
By the time I turned fourteen
I was pickin' lead guitar
Everyday I went to school
And at night I played the bars
Two or three years later
I
I'm like a lumberjack, cuttin' MC's like trees
Choppin' 'em down, knocking 'em down, locking 'em down
Four years, and six months later I'm still
to send me to the store and tell me keep the change
now it's eight years later and I run shit
kiss the ring 'cause now I'm on some dumb shit
and I ain't
later I’d be running back to you.
Three minutes are enough now,
It’s fin’ly coming clear--
Each minute spent so wisely
Is worth another year.
Thank god I
to not rush
Met my girl in college, six years later I left it in
Had some family troubles, I still battle my skeletons
Black love full of melanin, ride
rising
We all smile
We all sing
Then the girl in the cafe taps me on the shoulder
I realize five years went by and I'm older
Memories smolder,
On sale in SoHo
Trackin' the hunt solo
Han like he YOLO
Smoke another bowl oh
Got a bolo tie for the bong
Takin a drag with Chong
Smokin dubies so long
money you won’t lose a whore
I’m up in the am just counting them blues
Just spent 2 racks on a pair of new shoes
I’m in the hood moving around with
"I'm trying, not to lose..."
"I'm trying, not to lose my head..."
"I plan to tell you what it is later"
Bet George and Bootsy, never had funk
met by a maker
Because in all these years neither the tears nor the fears
Amount to half of the cheers that I felt when I met her
Yeah I knew her I
She really broke my heart in two.
Four years later, I still never forgave her.
The thing is, when I was ready to,
I had completely dismissed her.
decreed
Two years later divorced
'cause of speed
Pull through, work it out
They all cried
To no avail
To no surprise
Two calloused hearts
Could no longer
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