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[Intro]
I spent about a half'a month
Thinking about the universal laws of karma, bullshit
And all that everybody really wants
To contrast to what they need will make you fuckinâ want to fuckinâ pull clips
From everything youâve ever seen
Wind it back at half-speed
Just to find the part where niggas lied to you
So check my scene if it applies to you
If not, fuck it; turn it off, bye to you
[Verse 1]
But anyway, Iâm back again
Hope you don't miss me, Black FM
Feet firmly planted in the clouds as always
A sack of dreams deferred, I'll leave em in the hallway
Donât worry, you wonât have to see em
Coincidence you want the bars, I want my freedom
I guess this is the necessary lead-in
Before the scars, loss, boys, feelings oh gosh
Know when Jeanie be going in on her demons, how far
And not even revealing all the cards
I deal, I dealt with blows beyond the belt, pause
Shit that if I told you, youâd be drinking like myself, god
But Iâm all right without a reason to do well, star
My Mama was the last thing I wrote the tales for
Inside Iâm tailspinning down with napalm
Strapped to my brain and on my back a flamethrower
Oh, you love it, what you came for
I tell myself that, I donât really give a fuck what they want
But they paying for it, so pay it forward
Try to think of it like that to save thoughts
I'd be like, Iâll be right back in the same song
Never return and leave the happiest of days more
Cause I donât get what you be putting me in lanes for
Itâs fucking music, what you giving it a name for
[Hook x2]
Iâve been sayin' everythingâs going fine, just takin' some days off
Like everything donât pay it no mind, been puttin' a face on
But motherfucker, Iâve been goddamn lyin', Iâm takin' the grace off
To go back in time, before the summer broke
[Verse 2]
Well, I guess this is what I aimed for
It's fucking music, what you giving it a name for
I donât get what you be putting me in lanes for
Never return and leave the happiest of days more
I'd be like, Iâll be right back in the same song
I try to think of it like that, but it seems wrong
Pay it forward, they paying for it
I donât really give a fuck whatever they want
They love it right, itâs what you came for
I tell myself that, it ain't more
Strapped to my brain, on my back a flamethrower
Inside Iâm tailspinning down with napalm
My Mama was the thing I wrote the tales for
Iâm all right without a reason, doing well, false
Shit if I told you youâd be drinking like myself, god
How far I got in not revealing all the cards
Oh GOSH
Got Jeanie dishing on her demons
After the scars, loss, boys, feelings
I guess this is the necessary heart bleeding
You want the bars, I want freedom
Dreams deferred, you donât see âem
Keeping my word, so no fleeing
Feet on the ground, always
You canât stop the wheels of a lost day
[Hook]
- Album:
- iSweatergawd
- The State of Eh. A Read Along Album Book Thing. By Jean...
- jeannie.
- #5
- Gotham Down, Cycle I, Love In Infinity
- Gotham Down, Cycle II, Leviathan
- Gotham Down – Cycle 3: The Artemis Epoch (EP)
- Gotham Down Deluxe
- Dust Ruffle
- Jeanius
- Non-Album Releases
- Attack Of The Attacking Things
- Kill Screen
- Jean Grae: The Evil Jeanius
- Cookies or Comas
- Hurricane Jean: The Mixtape
- The Grae Mixtape
- The Official Bootleg
- Sonically Speaking, Volume 19: Oktober 2004
- The Roots Present...