Marvin Gaye did an album called Here My Dear, it was just great
Made the album so the royalties could be alimony for his ex-wife
This is alimony for the fans, gangsta
Always give a * about whoever put you where you are, that's gangsta
I ain't bump this while you smokin' on the little west coast
Don't spill your duce all on your retros
Every strap got me feelin' like I'm wearin' wet clothes
Gun like a dick sucker and the hearing aid, it's givin' death blows
Keep a peace but I meditate just to keep the peace in a better state
I don't need to beef if it's featherweight, these frequencies help me elevate
To a different plane like an aboriginal, adolescent on a walkabout
Ghosts from my past all around, Benz pull up to a hundred house
Lot of funerals in my family this year, this is my therapy, nigga
Music always help parent me, nigga
Apparently it took care of me
Haters comin' at me terribly, I'ma get you in the end Cherokee
Get socked out for the heresy, I'ma rock him like I'm Eric, nigga
Maybe we should just walk away, like fuckslide
Both of us live another day, like fuckdine
On my phone smokin' Gurkhas, yeah, runnin' plays like a wideout
My backyard is my hideout, sometimes I just need to vibe out
Ayo Silk, what's happenin' with you, what's the word?
Me and Joel bout to run a power play
I need you to * with us, man
I got you
Yo, hit that brother sly on the three-way, we can't do this * without him
Floodwaters keep risin'
Gosh, I must have beef with Poseidon
Guys live while our loved ones are dyin'
Tears got my real eyes realisin'
Paradise ain't what it used to be
Talk about it, I don't usually
Foolin' myself, expectin' * to change
They still shacklin' us with shiny chairs
Question, who made this prison so luxurious for us, for us
Heaven on earth is now so dangerous for us, for us
Man, it's so heavy out here right now
I feel like the air got more weak than it's ever had
Y'all don't feel that?
Yo, good lookin', sly, word
Ice meltin' in my drink as I sit and think like it's still happenin'
Happening!
Took a knee, then Derek Chauvin did as a reaction
Tom Hill's old wounds, huh?
Why the * I feel like I'm still scappin'?
Anxiety, PTSD, and depression formin' these pill habits
Zombies usin' phone screens as a smokescreen to they real life
Subconsciously in competition with your last post, but they hit like
Ironically, a heart pops up, but it's no love that come with that
Twerk video, run it back
Share death post, then double tap on a life quote
* is that?
COVID-19 got us under masks
Give me six feet, why you coughin'?
Six feet, we lower coffins
Another lost one, so easy to get lost
Often, we become a numb
No more one-on-ones, we just run to guns
A conundrum that got me wonderin'
If the love is done and just hate left
I take breath, hear the decon
Meditate with a clean mind
Try to levitate and not decline
I elevate with each rhyme
And demonstrate I'm in deep prime of my life
And what I write's as cold as ice
Ain't gotta freeze time, I'm nice
Feel like the younger me
Jeans strong, good dungarees
Teen gone, it's just son and me
Yeah, me and son, like one of these
Vacays that I bees on
Smiling, wailing
Just tryna stay up all night

Up above water, on these islands, but
Welcome
Bloodwaters keep risin'
It seems like
You guys try must have beef with the sithin'
Welcome
You guys live while my loved ones are dyin'
In peace time
And tears got my real eyes to realize
Oh, paradise ain't what it used to be
Oh
Talk about it, I don't usually hear
I said
And myself expectin' * to change
Oh
They still shacklin' us with shiny chains
Question
Who made this bridge?
It's been a century



And screws

Isn't so luxurious
For us
Us
Our Heaven
That we didn't on Earth
Is now so dangerous
For us
So dangerous
For us
For us
For us
For us
For us
For us