Lyrics:
to meet my husband's father, for the very first time.
I wore the scarf he sent to me,
French silk, scarlet blue and cream,
He sits, he waits, a coffee
the summer, silk in the winter
This is such an art, where do I begin uh..
Used to sing tenor, in the church choir
Really I was flexin', but the girls they
of fruitless trees
Beneath a gibbous light we lose our way tossed about by wild waves
We are following the course of the wayward stars
Asking all the questions
falling apart
Sitting on the window sill
Your sweet lies are soft as silk
Sinking deeper into the quiet place we made while we were young and blue
Back
Yeah, good hoodie, shorty got the good pussy
Sniff coke off a crisp hundred
Stay blunted, silk pants, sip France
Chicks dance, I stand in the pimp
the wild blue yonder
Dark matter tangled in our spider silk armor
No matter the distance Ill pitfall across
Problem resolved ignore the jaws under the red
hunnies wearing silk robes
Time to flip the script, bust the whip
Legend with the chip, dark blue with my trunk dipped
To the feds, catch me if you can
I'm
the summer, silk in the winter
This is such an art, where do I begin uh..
Used to sing tenor, in the church choir
Really I was flexin', but the girls they
Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes
Warm evenings, pale mornings, bottle of blues
And the tiny golden pins that she wore up in her hair
Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes
Warm evenings, pale mornings, bottle of blues
And the tiny golden pins that she wore up in her hair
Brass
Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes
Warm evenings, pale mornings, bottle of blues
And the tiny golden pins that she wore up in her hair
hunnies wearing silk robes
Time to flip the script, bust the whip
Legend with the chip, dark blue with my trunk dipped
To the feds, catch me if you can
I'm
or eleven, I'ma winner
Pick up the chips, better yet, bitch, pick up the bricks
Tell the valet to bring us the whip
Look at the Vegas lights
I told ya,
I was living in the dark
by myself No lights
with no future
I can only feel
the wind passing by
I couldnt find my only reason
Trying hard to stand up
it
I sip a little tea then light up my weed
I slip on my rubber out the cover then I proceed
to give yo' little thick ass what you need
gangsta gangsta
there she lay spleeping upon the bed
Half covered by fantastic silks
Her breast I see, moves with her dreams
A sight I will always recall
A single
starting to understand
All these blue and white lines of mine
Each one by design
Kaleidoscopic shadow and light
The inner shibori of time
Ink pours out, one
and the bright lights
Champagne and a candle light
Rose pedals on a late night
Dim the light set the mood right
Come closer take them clothes off
Body silk girl
goodbye
But then I saw her start to cry
We danced by the light
Of her video screen
She looked me in the eye
And said: "Why me?"
On any given night
the clouds on loud
I got raised by the blue street lights of four cities
My heros died in prison: George Jackson
Action, she's Buttaflyin, I'm cool eyein
And I
With a gallon of milk
Look beneath his punctured feet
To the riveted silk
There is time, still! If the time wills,
I'll be off by June!
Like a foxhound
We are locked in
Never subscribed to the fairy lights and
Brittle bones get folded up by your tights
Too close, not close enough
To fear what’s out
blue gown,
When I first wandered down into town,
I was so proud inside,
As I felt every eye,
And in every shop window I primped, passing by
[Verse 1: Andre 3000]
Leather in the summer, silk in the winter
This is such an art, where do I begin uh..
Used to sing tenor, in the church choir
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