Lyrics:
you if you would be my bride
Ask you if you would be in my life
For better for worse through the joy and the strife
Nothing is a simple that's a simple
what am I write, simple I can do this
Like Popeye to Brutus, I’m your host like a stewardess
Fly with the neighborhood hi-jackin' fella
So prepare for
versions
Of Tiktokers, I'm just observing
And it's disturbing
Cuz I'm guilty by more than a count
Unreleased music more than I can count
I deserve it
Cuz
were, directly or indirectly, inspired or at the very least influenced by The Mayor of Margaritaville, Jimmy Buffet, to whom this album is dedicated with
Gettin better
Goin further
I'm inspired by versions of myself
That I've yet to uncover
You know the tension is part of the process
So when the script no
I know that kid is gonna cry
Mr. Sche & T-Rock made that album called Vendetta
I was bumping it like crazy productions was the best ever
Had to watch
initially
Officially love and lust
Accompanied by misery
So obsessed with company
Watchin' how you move, how you walk
Where your compass be
Even when you move
at soccer practice driving in Mercedes (skirt)
Nah let me cook let me cook
That's it that's it
Got a plan I'm a build it by brick by brick
I'm the shit
it into existence be my wife
Simple things got me going crazy
It's ya mind got me thinking bout you all the time
The way you move you a boss for real
Therapy dropped
Few people barely bought the album, plus the deluxe version would flop
Close friends would say the shit was incredible
So I would go release
sedated
Once you get bored we'll try to escape that plan
If I had a dolla
Every time I'd wanna call ya
I would own the Taj Mahal
Or I would take you
that's a long time
Permanent scars but the pain never really lasts
Eventually we cool off
We're just a really ?
You know this album is a regular
Tell a whole story by painting a picture
Different colours by creating a mixture
Pumping out songs, like it's an addiction
Move to a new canvas, like
Some of them were dreamers
And some of them were fools
Who were making plans and thinking of the future
With the energy of the innocent
They were
Some of them were dreamers
And some of them were fools
Who were making plans and thinking of the future
With the energy of the innocent
They were
Some of them were dreamers
And some of them were fools
Who were making plans and thinking of the future
With the energy of the innocent
They were
the dialtone
Build like brownstones when we slaughter your plan
Touch albums, so hot comes wit a portable fan
Type to starve the mic when I hog the light
Lay
away
I have something to prove
There's ten of them
Ten marks
The plan must proceed
Okay, I'll spell it out. F-A-I-L-U-R-E
Lost in transLation
by
myself
That was all in the plan
Brotha man brotha man
Understand Understand
Building my name see me branding the diamond
Making my moves but I plan em in
out to you
Can you hear my call?
This hurt that I've been through
I'm missing you, missing you like crazy
This verse is only in the album version:
You
into the deep end
By unpopular demand
But what I been through’s what I wrote through
I cuss, fuss, but courteous as fuck when I approach you
This album's
You know sometimes you gotta be the worst version of yourself
To see what you're doing wrong and sometimes the truth might
Stink because it provides
crazy
Don't know how to deal wit stress
Without cannabis
I need to get his albums
While Rollin up on my yearbook
Was like a constant outcome
Feelin
the window, see the corner that I bent it
It's just so simple when we get so D.E.E.P
Learn a lesson, pick up the album when it hits the streets like
D.E.E.P.
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