NUMBERFOUR
Stuart Clark
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Yeah Sit down, strap in, finna get wild Now I see that it’s been coming for me since I was a child Ready ready ready ready ready ready they didn’t give me a couple suitcases, guess they thought they were too heavy So I never passed go, I never hopped on my flight They didn’t understand why I was just floating at night Had to learn articulation just so I could get heard Cause ain’t nobody gonna listen when you got too many words It’s the, curious case of Stuart Narrowgate Clark, cause He don’t love God, no more he only his loves art, now If you really feeling it that strongly in your heart And you don’t know what to do, I’ll tell you where to start And I should probably tell you chastising drives me out It’s like drinking vinegar in the middle of a drought But I won’t say no more, I’ll let you figure it out Yeah, yeah, nah, figure it out Put me in a ten-by-ten-by-ten with a mic and camera I’ll come out guns-a-blazing like my name is Poe Dameron Though my mind is going off the cliff, I’ll bring bars for days Please pardon my ways while I’m in my darkest of days My faith got lost in my brain, my head got lost in the rain My face got lost in the grain, I’m lost and looking for my name I’m lost and looking for my baby among these goddesses, maybe They’ll give me a chance if I quit acting so crazy Nah, we could have it all if I just got myself together But the question is, will my adoration become a fetter? I’m not a better but I’d but money on the thought that I’d be better Waiting for the one who wants to know my deserts But honestly it’s all just a cherry on top Cause it’s more necessary that I got the game on lock, nah Don’t misunderstand, I still wanna feed the flock But I ain’t gon die til I see the denouement, nah I been tryna wake up at 4:20 every day It ain’t even a thing, man I’m just tryna get paid Cause I gotta pay Burnham, and then Comcast, then Duke And the Spotify check is like a bullet, not a nuke I’m prepping for a fallout with some people that I know Cause I went left and they went right at the fork in the road Which I suppose makes me wrong, so nothing much has changed So I’m chained by a rope to the bed-frame in my brain Baby look at what you done to me, I just wanna be running free I know it wasn’t suddenly, it was all growing underneath Cause you don’t kill the roots when you nip it in the bud You gotta dig to uncover where it’s all coming from, yeah Starts at the core, which of course you can ignore Then wonder what the happened when he ain’t your golden child any More more more more more is what you want, right? It’s crazy when zero is better than ninety-nine, cause it’s All or nothing, better not be lukewarm Better have it all in order to be cool with the Lord No Jesus, oh Jesus, I ain’t ask for all this But I’ll wait cause you already made it on the tracklist, yeah Practice makes perfect, that’s what they say, right? But it was all the practicing that pushed me away So everyone can chat it up about how Stuart’s gone astray But Clark’s doing fine, and I think he’s on his way
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