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My favorite mystery, sensitivity, synesthete, familiar energy Centered knees when winners lean Shea buttercream, lang-lang, rubber knees, that's gang-gang Our pancakes were buckwheat, my bonnet pink, that's upkeep I frustrate, I tuck face, I can't crease, I hold weight Three-fifth water, more than one way He swing left, the sun blink, come play, concrete crumb cake Some stay, some wait You should go the fuck home, waving yeast, waving yeast Check the pedigree, no edit necessary It is because I said it be, let me breathe, if it's better, leave As it is, imaginin' a chasm slims, our path was pure And we don't feel so bad asking for more Ah-ah, ah-ah, sincerely Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, sincerely He put together a good two, three weeks, up early Hit the park, sun, rain, sleep Workout in the dark, like I said, up early and early to sleep Fresh groceries, stop eatin' meat Nigga barely even smokin' weed (Nah) Just one time when he had seen Mark and them in the street Just two, three hits, just so, you know, it was no disrespect They danced around it but didn't press The fronto burnt his chest a lil' bit Letras de cancionesFelt good but felt better when he dipped Took the long route, something in his stomach pit, sick Thinkin' what if someone follow him to the crib? Prolly not, but still, from the head fish rot He squat by the window sill The whores go back and forth The landlady bill come under the door He can hear 'em carryin' on through the floor They gettin' wet in the hall, smell like the morgue The taste in his mouth just like before Ah-ah ah-ah, sincerely Ah-ah ah-ah-ah, sincerely Are you a drinking man, Reverend? No, it doesn't help Nah, I suppose not From Letras Mania