Lyrics:
have dressed up
For the sake of sore eyes
Witches' night
The harvest moon lies
We all do
Witches' night
Out on the front porch
Old mattresses lean
Was crucial
But bein clowned on is a feelin nobody should be used to
Outcasted from the cool crew
But yo for real I was fascinated
By all my white
Piece by piece, this puzzle comes together
Sever your ties with the bad guys, let the lies go
If you wanna be a hoe, go 'head and don't be scared
generational swagger
That just been passed down to me
I done crossed all my Ts
I done paid all the fees
And I own this whole album
Yeah I paid off my lease
Look
feeling that bass all down the street
Jumped out the car on 9-0
I was wearing all white Capezio
Had my 501's, five dunkey ropes
Couldn't be saved by
Lone wolf so I stay on my din bro I make more P when I'm on my feet
Plain Jane over this plain white tee nigga ima get cheese and that's by all means
I
Thirty thousand feet up in the air, up in the Leer
Dressed in a black tux, forty cal tucked, strapped in a chair
Half-asleep hoppin' out of my
Frida gun
the planet with a death clock bottom of the white men.
Turning up the blemish in my face laced
phased with a plain lace blazed with some free
dressed in black
When I left you were dressed in white
Can you fill me in
Calls diverted to answer phone
Red wine bottle, half the contents gone
When I
dressed in black
When I left you were dressed in white
Can you fill me in
Calls diverted to answer phone
Red wine bottle, half the contents gone
When I
wanna live forever
You're all dressed up and you're ready to go for a ride
Turning heads in your brand new dress
With your name tattooed on the side
gave up
cnd i know you can hear me cry
But at dawn when I'm feeling down
Hands tied, I'll try
Outro - (Excerpt from 'csh Wednesday' poem by T.S. Eliot)
labor for a couple fucking dimes
And you can spend your whole life here
being beaten by our staff of steroid gym rat white nationals
Do it all for Nike,
white, just like glue
All of this weed, got to live my truth
Copycat try and live how I do
Ain't giving no hints, try DJ Clue
Niggas rap, whoopty do
You
Johnny's in the basement
Mixing up the medicine
I'm on the pavement
Thinking about the government
The man in the trench coat
Badge out, laid off
the spotlight
Another sketchy crucifixion tattoo
I know it probably covers some hardline thunder
All dressed up in the red white and blue
You got to want
Drowning up in her like it's a tsunami (bitch)
Dunking on niggas like Bronny (bitch)
Opp ahh nigga gon' fly high (fly high)
Turn a white tee to a tie-dye
there's no faucets by my pillow
When I close my eyes
Album cover art by Tool appears
Pull up to the party
I been sipping' Robotussin
Shuffle through
Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney
brought you pain
I brought you fame
I brought you terror yea it's a shame
Kill you tonight
Let's go get right
Dressed in all black
She dress all white
I put
nigga, in the field with the yopper
Dressed in all black, lookin' like I'm from Wakanda
Serve you on the back street, pull up in the Honda
Make it quick
kickin' my pimpin', a regular nigga, he can't even dig
I done dressed up, all my cups look like Suge Knight, you know they red
My Glock so switched, it
on, so I make my move
Say, you in the white pants
I'm a step close to ya, but I won't dance
'N what you laughin' at
All the girls start pointin'
white
Got all that purp, got all that Sprite make you feel like
Someone important or somethin', bills past due
You here frontin' but she Louised up
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