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Sundown Therapy (2014)
by Butterfly Haus
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Jumped out the bed
Ran out the house
Hopped in the whip
Gotta keep the car running
Car running
Jumped out the bed
Ran out the house
Hopped in the whip
Gotta keep the car running
Car running
Jumped out the bed
Ran out the house
Hopped in the whip
Sundown coming
Sundown coming
So I heard they broke the windows on my dad's van
Cleaning up
Sweeping up
Cut my fingers on the broken glass when I threw it in the trash can
Cold jersey weather, got dry hands
Let the dog out
Brother in the house
I'm tryna measure his medicine amount
Low bank account
Mad bills on my dad's desk
They just blocked cable access
Bet
Internet is next
Heat ain't coming out of vents
Thirteen and depressed
Homeroom teacher saying that I need
Therapy
Telling me
"Divorce is hard"
No shit, man, I swear to God
Fast forward, '09, got a car
Highways help me take my mind far
Outta sight and outta mind
Wish I could leave it all behind
Brother on and off of hospital mattresses
Other brother using the liquor just to drown his sins
Fast forward to 2011
Brother Nelson
Got called into heaven
He was a legend
I know the government gon' take our crib
No time to be a kid
Gotta hit the road real quick
I bet you never thought it'd get like this
Been up all night
Tryna get it right
I swear it hurt my soul, you already know
So tired of the cold, gotta hit the road, baby
I bet you never thought it'd get like this
Been up all night
Tryna get it right
I swear it hurt my soul, you already know
So tired of the cold, gotta hit the road, baby
Jumped out the bed
Ran out the house
Hopped in the whip
Gotta keep the car running
Car running
Jumped out the bed
Ran out the house
Hopped in the whip
Gotta keep the car running
Car running
Jumped out the bed
Ran out the house
Hopped in the whip
Gotta keep the car running
Car running
Jumped out the bed
Ran out the house
Hopped in the whip
Sundown coming
Sundown coming
So are you ready for the real world, baby?
I swear this shit will drive you crazy
Crazy
Nine to five
Suicide
Not enough money to pay rent
Man, fuck a pay check
What's next?
I overthink
Sixty seconds to greatness, I swear I'm on the brink
Pray the cops don't pull me over, man
I ain't got no registration
No insurance
And I'm black?
They gon peal my muffin cap back
Blue
Skies
The most stressful
Night fall when I let go
Got a bad bitch who wanna meditate
Hit the road, then we medicate
Tryna stay sane
Dad's alright, hope he avoid a third heart attack
Putting major pressure on my cardiac
Mom back in the picture, that's cool
She putting pressure on a nigga too
Talking bout "get a real job"
Pardon, I was born to slay beats
Make heat
Been a great week
I'm on the verge of getting out of here
Drive without a care
Into the galaxy
So it's "peace" to gravity
I bet you never thought it'd get like this
Been up all night
Tryna get it right
I swear it hurt my soul, you already know
So tired of the cold, gotta hit the road, baby
I bet you never thought it'd get like this
Been up all night
Tryna get it right
I swear it hurt my soul, you already know
So tired of the cold, gotta hit the road, baby
Jumped out the bed
Ran out the house
Hopped in the whip
Gotta keep the car running
Jumped out the bed
Ran out the house
Hopped in the whip
Uh, gotta, hey
Jumped out the bed
Ran out the house
Hopped in the whip
Gotta keep, keep the car running
Jumped out the bed
Ran out the house
Gotta keep the car running
Hey, hey
Jumped out the bed
Ran out the house
Hopped in the whip
Gotta keep the car running
Car running
Jumped out the bed
Ran out the house
Hopped in the whip
Gotta keep the car running
Car running
Jumped out the bed
Ran out the house
Hopped in the whip
Sundown coming
Sundown coming
So I heard they broke the windows on my dad's van
Cleaning up
Sweeping up
Cut my fingers on the broken glass when I threw it in the trash can
Cold jersey weather, got dry hands
Let the dog out
Brother in the house
I'm tryna measure his medicine amount
Low bank account
Mad bills on my dad's desk
They just blocked cable access
Bet
Internet is next
Heat ain't coming out of vents
Thirteen and depressed
Homeroom teacher saying that I need
Therapy
Telling me
"Divorce is hard"
No shit, man, I swear to God
Fast forward, '09, got a car
Highways help me take my mind far
Outta sight and outta mind
Wish I could leave it all behind
Brother on and off of hospital mattresses
Other brother using the liquor just to drown his sins
Fast forward to 2011
Brother Nelson
Got called into heaven
He was a legend
I know the government gon' take our crib
No time to be a kid
Gotta hit the road real quick
I bet you never thought it'd get like this
Been up all night
Tryna get it right
I swear it hurt my soul, you already know
So tired of the cold, gotta hit the road, baby
I bet you never thought it'd get like this
Been up all night
Tryna get it right
I swear it hurt my soul, you already know
So tired of the cold, gotta hit the road, baby
Jumped out the bed
Ran out the house
Hopped in the whip
Gotta keep the car running
Car running
Jumped out the bed
Ran out the house
Hopped in the whip
Gotta keep the car running
Car running
Jumped out the bed
Ran out the house
Hopped in the whip
Gotta keep the car running
Car running
Jumped out the bed
Ran out the house
Hopped in the whip
Sundown coming
Sundown coming
So are you ready for the real world, baby?
I swear this shit will drive you crazy
Crazy
Nine to five
Suicide
Not enough money to pay rent
Man, fuck a pay check
What's next?
I overthink
Sixty seconds to greatness, I swear I'm on the brink
Pray the cops don't pull me over, man
I ain't got no registration
No insurance
And I'm black?
They gon peal my muffin cap back
Blue
Skies
The most stressful
Night fall when I let go
Got a bad bitch who wanna meditate
Hit the road, then we medicate
Tryna stay sane
Dad's alright, hope he avoid a third heart attack
Putting major pressure on my cardiac
Mom back in the picture, that's cool
She putting pressure on a nigga too
Talking bout "get a real job"
Pardon, I was born to slay beats
Make heat
Been a great week
I'm on the verge of getting out of here
Drive without a care
Into the galaxy
So it's "peace" to gravity
I bet you never thought it'd get like this
Been up all night
Tryna get it right
I swear it hurt my soul, you already know
So tired of the cold, gotta hit the road, baby
I bet you never thought it'd get like this
Been up all night
Tryna get it right
I swear it hurt my soul, you already know
So tired of the cold, gotta hit the road, baby
Jumped out the bed
Ran out the house
Hopped in the whip
Gotta keep the car running
Jumped out the bed
Ran out the house
Hopped in the whip
Uh, gotta, hey
Jumped out the bed
Ran out the house
Hopped in the whip
Gotta keep, keep the car running
Jumped out the bed
Ran out the house
Gotta keep the car running
Hey, hey