Paris (feat. Anarchist Finch)

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The kinda kid to do shrooms before going to school
Is finding heaven with that psychedelic trip off the roof
Loopin' tunes through his earphones, Nas and DOOM
Loopin' rope from his neck, what's the bad news
'Cause wait, what the f*ck does it mean
It's highly obscene, the way we live routine? Yeah, right
If they wanna f*ck with me, I guess we'll see 
'Cause that's a different story in the end.  Yeah, fight
I don't know what to do 'cause they keep asking me
The same questions on my mood, just a side of me
Lost in Paris inside a time and dimension
Surrounded by intentions of villains sheddin' their blessings. It's

5AM
Even the kids ask what's up with him
At the break of dawn they be singin' hymns
Smoke entire lawns just a sedative
It's 5AM
Even the kids ask what's up with him
At the break of dawn they be singin' hymns
Smoke entire lawns just a sedative

Born at the bottom, 'cause the lord got me callin'
Heart keeps yearnin', for that pathway to heaven 
Sick of the mist, so I try to sic these bitches goodbye
Can't say I miss em when my mind's in the summertime
Used to wake up every day, thinkin' what is life
Haulin' ketchup from Albertson's all the better times
Playin' catch up to the world's purpose, cut and dry
Like a fruit that ain't sweet whenever you bite
But trees in paradise always got an expiry date
Sex a different routine, what do you make of this
Leave this desert behind, we'll take a plane to Paris
Get lost inside our minds, jump off of this terrace
And chalk it up to the stars
But shit, what am I supposed to say when you're gone
To take it easy even if it means flying away
Came crashin' down to this earth, c'est la vie
I know it's okay, it's

5AM 
Even the kids ask what's up with him
At the break of dawn they be singin' hymns
Smoke entire lawns just a sedative
It's 5AM 
Even the kids ask what's up with him
At the break of dawn they be singin' hymns
Smoke entire lawns just a sedative

Tell 'em Finch

Au revoir, Bon voyage. Je cherche a home
Somewhere that I'd no longer have to float for the past year 
I've been half here and half nowhere you would know
And in the past there's been parts where I had nowhere I could go
But I don't mind sailing through the avenues 
I'm Victor Hugo, I'm the news 
I change my view by changing views
And I'm so high from the balconies I soar 
So if you're out with me, you're bound to see it all
Paris is gorgeous in the fall

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