i ain't get the call back, gotta find a new job
i dont want a fallback...done with bitin nujabes
"i don't want a new girl."
said that shit last year when the last shit dropped
now elastic popped + i'm just broke like my double entendres
word to andre
wrote in the tundra of 2014 with my tongue twisted
smokin tendril
fuck a tip drill
why do i twitch still don't the stitch heal like Lilo
lay low when you jot it…
jarred in like leto
i been down for way too long
~i've been down for way too long~ (x2)
i've been down.
ma sent me to see a shrink
i'm 6'4" but i shrink sometimes
my wrenched soul gon rinse off, so i sing sometimes—i'll tell it
don't you know my love?
(x6)
~this is for everyone who know how it feels~
brothas getting kilt don't you dread Scots?
brothas getting peeled, don't slip faam
i'll be fresh as hell when the feds watch my body laying in the street for hours + they go + tell my family "nah, he wasn't shit man"
shiver from the nosebleeds I got off that noon. tape
river of my mistakes, thought that i knew tate
never tell yourself that your worth ain't worth much
because when it's said + done, you could've been in a worse state
remember me + charlie used to hoop off of hillcrest for he starting pitching, bitchin bout he needed the money
+ our division ain't got it
nobody got it
i fought away that ambition
he talking bout flipping pigeons
i'm plotting them bigger visions
like grammies
now i'm static in my room, hope a gram ease
i get so overwhelmed by anything
i get so held by petty things
+ pretty things without no benefits
plenty in my head but had to carve this in my edifice:
(hook)
credits
from the down.,
released December 22, 2015
Prod. by duppymotus.