To the notebook kid

Lyrics
yo chocolate milk for breakfast kid. one leg of your sweatpants rolled up scrounging at the bottom of your mama's purse for bus fare and gum pen broke and you got ink on your thumb kid what's good, hot on the cement kid White Castle kid tongue stained purple cussin on the court till your little brother shows up with half a candy bar kid got that good B in science kid you earned it kid etch your name in a tree hug your granny on her birthday think of Alaska when they shootin curled-up dreams of salmon safety tundra the farthest away place you ever saw in a book polar bears your new chess partners pickax in the ice Northern Lights kid keep your notebook where your cousins won't find it. leave it on my desk if you want shuffle under carbon paper and a stamp that screams late yellow and red to draw the eye from the ocean you keep hidden in a jacked-up five star. your mama thought there was a secret in there thought they would laugh but that ain't it. it's that flows and flows and flows and lines like those rip-roaring bits you got bars till the end of time you could rap like helium bout to spring all of it down to you none left in the sun — fuelless while the last light pushes from your belly climbing your ribs and you laugh into the microphone and who is ready for that?
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Credits
- Writers
- Eve L. Ewing