Lyrics:
rolled by like taxis on Bloor Street
At 10 P.M. On a Friday night
Dear Emily
I am a gargoyle carver from Florence, Italy
Sometimes the chisel slips
A midnight trip she gets her blood from Carver City shore
(please someone answer me)
Wrapped in smoke with the key to lock, to lock the corridor
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a chain wrapped around your legs.
Just like Arbogast on the top two stairs
You're waiting for a carver to come cutting through your cares.
Living
your hand in your bag and pull out the Carver book you grabbed before leaving. And then you realize in this too she was right. You make an excuse, you
Don't mean a thing when that key is in the bag
It was a Neil Young, Raymond Carver kind of night
The kind of night that turns demons into art
I drank my
of shit, but better I 'scaped it
I'm from a world full of run-up-in-your-spot robbers
No carpentry-class kinda ox-carvers
On the block with a Glock and rock
somebody daughter, played in her water
The lake was too salty and I'm not Cal Carver
I was born hard in the paint where the stars hang out
Just to find
the runners, chasin’ down what’s next
We’re kings and queens from another time
We are the carvers, clearin’ out the way
Movin’ these mountains with all our might
Aretha jam, you better R-E-S-P-E-C T me
Or risk the forest where the
Motherfucking rest your team be
Peking duck, and large liver, goose carver
Swiss
opened up the pharmacy
Auntie play the Lottery but the
Ghetto rich with artistry
It's what the future George
Washington Carvers be
The freshest barbers be
karma
I'm not a fan of Obama
I'm George Washington Carver
Basic overall scholar
Y'all making peanuts and y'all don't
Know your own dollar
Squalor,
Homes, Carver Homes, and Hollywood
Kirkwood and Summer Hill they spoke it real
I'm here flippin grindin, gotta pay a bill
Yo, I pack the steel, got no
HOOD
TRAGNIEW, MONA and CARVER PARK
Steady puttin' in work on the 'Nellas mark
PALMER BLOCC, SANTANA and ORIGINAL FRONT
Got to kill a Slob every single
Straight givin' up props cause the A.K. is up
S.S., N.H. and WEST SIDE NUTTY BLOCC, Cuzz
CARVER PARK and MONA PARK and EAST SIDE FUSHED TOWN
On these
partner is a fool for his tool carver
No disputing, refutings, no eludings
Just shootings, feudings, no undoings
No diffusing, abusings, unexcusing
dead girl, lying on the steps of the jail
And Collie guns down Peter as he stares into her eyes
The Carver family hears the shot from the cell
author
Go nuts and create anything, George Washington Carver
So for rappers that's one dimensional, gun raps and women flow
Poppin' pills, liquor, yo, time
with they kids
And my black barbers
Places named after leaders broke
MLK George Carver
A long list of problems
With no ways to solve 'em
I don't talk
Lil shorty from the South
From the East then on the West and
Back to Spanish Harlem
Not quite from the bottom
But I started out in Carver
Yont
cerveza me ayude a escribir
Puede que escuchar otra vez esa canción
Tal vez leer de nuevo el relato de Carver
O un último trago, uno más, solo uno más
and my daughters
Hate dealing with nut ass niggas George Washington Carver
No Disrespect
They never slapping my hand though
Drip on a nigga like wax from
Yeah word my melanin
Know we going gold
Naw word to lil Woah
Got to go get me a big bankroll
Like
Fuck being broke Carver Homes 42
You know Lil Joe
Make
Eagan Homes Vine City John Hope To University Them Boys They’ll Hurt For Me Mechanicville Summer Hill I Know Them Boys Personally Perry Homes Carver Homes
to come back again.
Thought Jim Crow was on his death bed
Thought I saw the carver carvin’ his death head
Thought they wrapped him in his winding sheet
But
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