Slow down, breathe Slow down, breathe What's in the ground beneath your feet Get off that screen and let it go A blue check screams I always whisper what you want And it was right here all along
'Cause I found something with a taste you can't describe You take it in and all your roots get intertwined And every time I call you back, I know you're fine
I know you're fine There's no cancer in the water It's not an answer or a dream Your mother and your father Would rather blow it all on ginger tea
More to offer than to feed, breathe You're ready for it I think its for the best you leave this town You're ready for this, now
Breathe Slow down, breathe
Terrified when I'm 'boutta be brave Since Danny hit me, I've been killing the game Power to you if you're riding the wave Could give a fuck about no money or fame Take you and your girl right back to my place 'Cause men or women, I'ma fuck you the same Picking me up puts me back to my state A quick flight to Nyc for some K Touchdown, 50 came in the clutch My boys bound for something bigger than us Cuts deep like a knife, that's the shit you can feel My mama love me X's heart boutta beat out my chest I'm sorry bout me and I wish you the best I just wanna fuck, the marijuana Get me scared of trauma But I'm gon' be okay Good sex everyday Great sex like the greatest Blow my brain with acid I get drunk and see you stupid I, I just toke cause I don't wanna try When I don't know what the fuck to say I don't know what the fuck to say I don't know what the fuck to say
Compositor: Randall Todd Findell ECAD: Obra #30350190