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Its Monday morning
I'm late for school
The head teacher
Is not amused
I scuffed my shoes
On stones in the gutter
Cause I aint got nothin to loose

We made up all the songs that we used to sing
Getting drunk on the air cause we had nothing
We laughed so hard we cried
Making forts in the trees by

(Verse 1)

Look...

I lost one hundred and thirty songs, that almost killed Lee
Years down the line, styles got revised, this grind is filthy
Four

We made up all the songs that we used to sing
Getting drunk on the air cause we had nothing
We laughed so hard we cried
Making forts in the trees by

make
me wait here so long I don't wait here
that long wait here wait here I'm happy
now and unhappy tomorrow Are you happy? I
don't wanna write a song I

Trap was colder than shit
I made a home with the nits
I sell stones and invest it in sticks
I cop big bits
Press ya tryna get rich
Would've thought

A purple sky by dawn's first light
Along the Blue Ridge Range
The clouds fell down on a stone cold town
Asheville in the rain
Too early for

that was planted in my brain
Still remains, within the sound of silence

In restless dreams, I walked alone
Narrow streets and cobble stones
'Neath

many stones did we roll
Hoping hell would explode
We read all the right books
We sang songs we misunderstood
And with or without any reason
We did

That’s a road I could travel on
I spit it clear
Ain’t no song that I babble on
I watch for Jake not Jake One the babble-on
And ride the horse into the
Sun

the wave and tryna latch on (they tryna latch on)
I'm really living what they're saying in their rap songs (trust)
Elected by the majority (yeah)
I'm

Warsaw

Dessa

Parts of Speech

2013

And I'm still living by my maiden name
The name I came with
The name I made
And I'm bare-faced at your masquerade
Filled a flask up before I came