Yeah, uh, straight sippin'
Hundred toes and when it rained it froze
Got my sundered crooked bones set to thunder rolls
I'm on the phone with some homie talkin' son of foe
I comment briefly on the weekly inkling frontin' solos
And how my breath is comin' back in all this hat
Gonzadamin in my lack of understanding Rapists rushed the Vatican
And my fam has prayed to fathers that they've never met
I am the last of what we all just seem to never forget
I am that in your neck when your head turns cold
I am the only living faction where the dead ferns grow
I am my own blister intended for festered toes
I am the longest ghosted moan this pavement's
ever known I am devoid of others' tactics,
I fashion
myself To keep my loosely fitted isms and to fill
in themselves I am a nagging disbelief and grievance this
evening snack I am that cattle guard charger,
the carpenter's
knack I am
I am
I am
Just
because I am I am
Said it before the fuckin' monocle crack
Mr. Shivers is back with some vision his zen
is intact Me's on some givin' him back,
the captain
hackles I laugh Then wrap the microphone,
throat all total
tight in the slack Chip off the old three-dimensional square
I'll take my time,
me senate you when I'm stayin' you here
I'd like to thank you for your patience
on the days I stood to pay for your beer
And what my neighbors say I sound like when I crank in the gear
You bout to witness something different through this speaker,
son
Now let me teach you what my teacher's teachers taught me this song,
it goes
But what are you?
Yeah And that's the trash dancing on us
But what are you?
Yeah Let's get some calm and decent,
calm routine
But what are you?
Uh Yeah
Wonder what she thinking right now *
Probably bout reciting some vows, it goes Yeah
Now if you would please say it with me Uh
These ladies Sunday shifty Yeah
But
that's what keeps me screaming this ish, get low
Get low, Owen
Let's get low
Yo,
you hear Kendrick on the hook,
you hear that?
I am, I am, oh
Yeah, it is,
I am, oh
I am,
oh
I got
to talk to you anyway Let's do it