Mick Jenkins

Dream Catchers
My dog ain't seen a mirror in years Reflection's probably crowded already He grew so much slower than the rest of us Was supposed to have flowered already It mostly tastes sour You speak about how our connection was lost and who accountable I can say it was me I can see a few things that I would've did different undoubtedly But make no mistake my makeup didn't come from no powder room The weight didn't come from the calories Tryna deflate these inflated personas 'cause otherwise we just conflating realities Oh the tyranny I can't do them great pyrenees things All them pharaohs that showed ain't no barrels of gold gon' go with you when die in them pyramid schemes Set fire to my spirit and dreams if it means that I sleep on myself Catch me breathing that hardly I'm thinking more Marley if we ever speaking on wealth I'm thinking Chris Farley, we look at the world and get dumber and dumber, I seen it myself By definition These verses depositions, I subpoena myself Hop the fence, the grass was greener, y'all lied We not so penny-wise down here It ain't too many guys 'round here But niggas pop up when shit arise Make it a potluck, they bringing sides This shit is not luck, we be divine Letras de cancionesSometimes you gotta re-remind niggas Watch niggas try to reword what you already defined I just want my tributaries streamlined How come all these visionaries seem blind Don't think y'all decisions carry no weight Protect yo neck, nigga watch yo screen time You slap their neck, discard yo dreams, huh? Man Y'all niggas [?] From Letras Mania