Leather Seating

Album cover art for "Leather Seating" by G YAMAZAWA & Joyce Wrice

G YAMAZAWA & Joyce Wrice - Rap

Leather Seating

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Lyrics

[Verse 1] I need a better reason for why I love leather seating A luxury living leisure piano keys With a Puerto Rican that I met that evening She like that I'm Japanese and I try to tell her that I have to leave Because I have a meeting with some Parisians and baby please I just need to breathe and I'm trying to process all these emotions that I normally keep in Poison forming a dormant voice with no form of treatment But as of recent my life has been decent Two peas in a pod is a healthy dinner we eating My sister's changing my diaper and now she be breastfeeding Guess I'm Time Machining Oh, but greetings, I come in peace and I got a piece That'll light the reed, got a way with words but I'm not a thief I saw her shattered heart and promised I won't steal again Open up and poke at wounds just to feel them heal again Thankful I can eat again, I'll swallow helium And hold my breath until the blues turn me into a chameleon I hope we meet again, such a vive ran thing On my samurai vibes, Book of Five Rings, man You a paralyzed paradigm I don't need no parachute when I prepare to fly Boy I'm parallel to Carolina Even when I parasail and pan a mile, panorama The paranormal and paragraph all the apparent eyes My trajectory is being canonized Think we cool 'cause you a fan of mine? Homie, I'm the juggernaut I'll spit in binary code so you can know if I'm the one or not Winter was a doozy now I wonder what the summer got Put me in front of a hard place and I become a rock Writing this, be cummin, then memorize, so it come alive Ah, here's another rhyme; got a taste for humble pie Performed in 47 states by the age of 25 Rocked the mic then came back just to see the sun arrive Papa daddy came back just to see his son alive Such a shame, ain't feel a fuckin' thing when my uncle died It proves that only blood will help a heart from feeling unobliged And now you wonder why I keep my homies close and North Carolina is on my mind, we a rocket, we on the rise You a product, economized, caught up in brought-up lies Got called up with Condoleezza debating your condom size And when they contemplated the greatest rhymes, they thought of mine Is it all a dream, maybe all a lie, or just a part of life? [Outro x4] And why am I paying? With these four palms I find gems, and I find bones And I can't wait to finally go home The only place that I know, the only place I belong The only place I belong (Is it all a dream, maybe all a lie, or just a part of life?) The only place I belong The only place I belong (Is it all a dream, maybe all a lie, or just a part of life?)

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Credits

Writers
  • Joyce Wrice
  • G YAMAZAWA