Lyrics:
the moon
I'm your saturn, your my deep blue Neptune
I want to give you that intimate stare and show you how much I care
That intimate stare, those blue
keep the fake from around me, I don't go if I am not needed
Got moldy bread, green and blue, paper always chase me
Pretty soon imma stack it, I got plans
blues
Oh coffee, coffee, coffee
Java blues
Coffee's got me
Java blues
Oh coffee
You know that I'll stay high
I'll drink coffee 'till I die
Don't
stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for a chopper
Permit, don't need permission from a doctor
I been smokin' since
WHEN I WAS A CHILD
words and music by David Allen Slater
Copyright 2007 by David Allen Slater
WHEN I WAS A CHILD
MAN I FELT SO FREE
THE SKY WAS SO
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
can fight it out here in the street
I swear I don’t care about it
Drop a pin if you wanna come see
I know that my bro got me
Young booker gon fire
Feelin' gay, reckless too
Care free mind all the time, never blue
Always goin' don't know where
Always showin', I don't care
Don't love nobody, it's not
Feelin' gay, reckless too
Care free mind all the time, never blue
Always goin' don't know where
Always showin', I don't care
Don't love nobody, it's not
Feelin' gay, reckless too
Care free mind all the time, never blue
Always goin' don't know where
Always showin', I don't care
Don't love nobody, it's not
Feelin' gay, reckless too
Care free mind all the time, never blue
Always goin' don't know where
Always showin', I don't care
Don't love nobody, it's not
Feelin' gay, reckless too
Care free mind all the time, never blue
Always goin' don't know where
Always showin', I don't care
Don't love nobody, it's not
I don't care
I don't care
This world's a neurotic case in dire need of almighty grace overrun by a greedy race but I don't care
Tobacco poses cancer
that makes man just wanna let go
I don't care about nothin' but your sweet lovin'
When you look at me that way
And sometimes when I'm holdin' you tight
I
Don't care what they say, I make my own way
Don't care what they do, I make my own rules
Do what we want
They do what they can
We do what we want
and I don't care no
I don't care no
Imma let her know
She's not the only fucking bitch that I was looking for
I'm being straight up its not a metaphor
I
Blueberry Pie, he walks on by
And I don't know what to do
With that Blueberry Pie,
But I'm gonna try.
Oh, Blueberry Pie, sad and shy,
Won't you come
it's a whizz-kid world
You'll take me aside, and say
"Well, David, what shall I do?
They wait for me in the hallway"
I'll say, "Don't ask me, I
it's a whizz-kid world
You'll take me aside, and say
"Well, David, what shall I do?
They wait for me in the hallway"
I'll say, "Don't ask me, I
Hands up Don't Shoot
Get your leg off my neck
Gun out my back
It's time for a citizen's arrest
Since you believe the color blue
Places me beneath
a dick and an asshole
But you're cringe strapped for cash normie lower class hoe
She going back and forth she will never stay the night
I don't care I'm
some ass
Watch me walking through these
Hallways after school
I don’t even need a hall pass
Terrible fates might await me
I don’t even care
No more
One day you'll learn when you get burned
By then it will be too late you ya
Be too late for ya
When the fire spreads and burns, don't you know?
I'm an Outlaw, give me two shots
We don't need a radio, bring the jukebox
For my outlaws, bring me three shots
We can raise hell before this beat
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