Overseas [epilogue]
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Lyrics
[Verse: billy woods] Fried death washed down with Coke Comfortable how I post Divided the gross, at fo' they kitchen table surrounded by ghosts Ghanaian grandmother watchin' American soaps, "Yo She don't speak no English?" He shrugged like, "Let's go" As far as the rest, don't really remember Bein' honest, it's just another day in September Lookin' back, he knew it was over when he said chances were slender What composure? Bury me at sea, one last photograph stiffed in blood streaked, "Bury Me a G" on repeat Your story don't add up like Warren G Genuflected Grabbed the feet, heaved him in on three Each man sinks with the sum of they deeds Cassette tapes delivered by couriers to consulates anonymous A great weight lifted, yet felt listless, ocean bottomless Save the date down there with the crabs and octopus Set the bait, wait, watchin' yourself through binoculars
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Credits
- Writers
- billy woods
- August Fanon