Lyrics

We made love [Verse 1] Fishing in the Hudson, catch it imma eat it too Bout to switch from dot com and EDU Medium from me to you, I ain't tryna call a truce I ain't tryna call the troops I'm just tryna call it how I see, used to call it truth Nowadays they call it youth Pumping up the volume, come and learn to tie a noose Higher than High Noon, where's the parachute Every night I howl at the moon Especially since I flew the coop to the Blue Lagoon But I'd still be in the loop Living the eternity to turn me to a loon We also [?] And everytime you need a fork you're bound to find a spoon And if you nevеr wore the shoes thеn how can you assume I wonder who gon' play me in the spoof Summer rock the chiseled arms [?] Fires on the roof let the motherfucker burn I cultivate the butters, brother be the butter churn Holla church, potty mouth know I'm on the search Been doing it since the planet earth birthed I pat it on the back and got the planet earth burped And waited in the oceans till I hear the iceberg But then it was the seventh day, I figured nice work Then got distracted by a tight skirt Right there in your burrow like an earthworm Lurking with the people that lurk Diving headfirst in an entire network Of germs. Sick shit Each and every tick tock, hear to tick tick Carrying a ziplock of the shit for the quick fix But they're just kids, kids without cribs walking off cliffs I've never seen a riff raff down to whip ass this quick Brains all wacky, masochistic Brains on Jackie Onassis' tit Fresh baggy, be back in a bit Law and order's holy water that's under the bridge Getting to pop and giving confidence a lot like popping a zit If only they could be on top like the popular kids With the popular kicks, run with popular cliques Bone the popular chicks, probably copped the new Omnis Driving on 6 6 6 Just cover the problems in this district Don't bother asking why, it just is So make your death wish, blow out them candles I be 'bout to lose it tryna lose my love handles Running like a rumble artist that they call vandals That they call animals, ladies and gentlemen Hands on y'all genitals, check out these 5 star generals Never got they vitamins and minerals None of those little [?] That is just minimal, isn't that pitiful? But if that's critical, what about those that never had? Some of the position that it isn't that bad Some of the position that the people had enough of that crap Seems like they just bitches, save me all of the jazz Eventually we all on them slabs I don't think my calling is the ballin' that's swag But perhaps given the fact I never took Ls Or just spells, all's well if it ends well I've been feeling I've been owing the cats a due Or maybe if you're a casualty that's too bad for you That's hard to write, recently it's been hard to think But as far as who lives in sin or swims or sinks That's some areas where I ain't got no say Acting like I know, know I'm saying? Could just be nosy I am not saying I have not played the high stakes But I stay surviving mistakes, namaste It's clearly my lane When I come close to crashing I catch breaks That's just the type of past that'll make brave And never to pump brakes, adrenaline pump veins Now go for the pump fix, hours away from the mundane Ivory towers away from the mundane Magic powers so I'm just staying in one place As the earth decays I'm the one praying All the entertainment in one place I'm just tryna keep pace, I ain't one to complain We made love