Fruits (Feat. Malbec)

Lyrics

I'm sorry about this man I'm sorry mom I'm sorry Al Sorry goon Sorry Malbec Sorry Sorry everybody Check me out now (Sighs) bad day [Krispy] Yeah stress'll hold us close together like glue Who? You? Him? Them and us too So if it's fuck me, then it's fuck you A slave to better days My dreams are confined to reality I go, my toes they hit the floor Like holes in old socks Robots and androids Be the type like fly horse Programmed, jammed with the data from they birth Like cyborgs Not for the sexist But nigga then look and then check this I say good morning, but you nod your head That shit is dryer than chex mix This be the sickness Nesting in the soul, like birds eggs [?] Well light your candles, like birthdays Sweeter than cream cheese Can we meet like lean beef We're not playing that everlasting life Just looking to reach peace [Chorus - Malbec] When the sun brings light, dimly And the sea frees fish of captivity That's when the fruit has fallen Further than the tree When the moon ends day early And the dirt looks up to see children play That's when the fruit has fallen Further than the tree (you ready? Uh, yo, yo) [Joey] Now as the wind blows the willow And its leaves quiver Brother I'm a oh So the brooding is a joke Holy smokes Picture a palace with my chalice Viewed half full, I drink up - no Then my 7 chakras Lights my blinkers through a black hole See mommy was a brooder Junking the cookies on my computer Really was helpful, up in my head Etched in stone, like Medusa Sittin' back, blowin' them ziggies Anthem bops, callin' the cop Eggs and cheese food for thought I'm living my life the energies right But Sometimes them gun rhymes And packed clubs could act up And suckin' my gas like Electra You know the motto If it's not broke don't fix it If it's not home don't visit If it's not grown dont pick it, huh Make life your mistress If you hate life, you love life That line is thinner than shoe strings Breathe, it's better than pootang and wutang Blue flames, the color of an indigo kid, born with a gift As - we all are, from NLE to The Stones, like [Chorus - Malbec] When the sun brings light, dimly And the sea frees fish of captivity That's when the fruit has fallen Further than the tree When the moon ends day early And the dirt looks up to see children play That's when the fruit has fallen Further than the tree