Lyrics:
hate you and I'm heading home
The little notes that you left for me
In coat pockets and cabinetries
Are in a shoebox where we once talked
Back when
going through my cabinetry
You got a belly that you want me to feed
Help yourself if it'll make you free
Oh I probably should be sleeping
The next day I'm
is built in my anatomy
I wish you would like cabinetry
And feel agony very rapidly
On my second album, feels like the fifth though
The kush is indo
My lips all dry with cracks, some foggy memories
That I had had about my life last night
I excavated every inch of cabinetry
To find a glass, a drink
patiently
Refuge under their canopy
Cabinetry house of cards is standing tall absent of vacancy
Inflation in the masonry
While they wrangle cattle so
gonna move to Bordeaux
And meet someone with a frog in their throat
Who opens up to me
Like gorgeous cabinetry
And details in the woodwork make me believe
chest cavity
I placed it in the cabinetry
That I built for all our tenderness
That used to be so effortless
The reflection of my reflection
Keeps my
days my Frito-Lay stuffed in the cabinetry exchange it all to have my yodie make a toast wit me but what the the fuck is legacy selfishly immortal in our
bitch (F.L.I.G.H.T. shit)
Need my payment for this rhapsody shit (F.L.I.G.H.T. shit)
I wish a nigga would fuck yo cabinetry (F.L.I.G.H.T. shit,
and slick substances
They killed the tree that has birthed me, no history
I knew a smokers cough and vodka in the cabinetry
I knew a raspy voice and wheel
cabinetry and doctors act like it don't even graze anatomy
pharmacies hurt us and act like they never heard of sin
This must be a farm I see government tryna
with her and she is not ok
I don't know enough yet I don't have the tools I need
If my specialty is only cabinetry
Still have the problem with
at me
I been tryna work on my flow, I'm taking up cabinetry
I'm almost up in the door, I'm bringing my family
Life doesn't end, when I dream I know I'm
cause I know I'm the microphone king
White noise all when you speak ignoring your speech and I'm hoping
My bois all wanna see my cabinetry with
thought about it myself: white people like a good tragedy, like white people like Ikea kitchen cabinetry, like white people don't like to think about what
The stash the P’s
I’ll send another bottle around, pass it please
An we can get-to tearing it down like a band of thieves
I wish you wood like cabinetry say
to me, it'll happen again
Got a baggie of weed in my cabinetry
That I grab when I need to relax for a bit
The ferocious, slow-motion
Lookin' fresh in my
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