Can't penny pinch the feelin
I still hearts with cold thoughts
I live in
I get by with fingers
That help lift it
I discount myself
A small pittance
Goodbye or good riddance
I sit by and let the good get in
I shouldn't try to halter
The lane given
I'm truly bothered by fame
Let all witness
My scars n all i feel
I'm just an artist
No part of me gets hid
I see my ego
As somethin i should kill
That gimme somethin
For violence to be revealed
I like peace
It only come
Witta spliff
If i had dollars
I'd prolly burn it in thrills
Never saw the value
I splurge it
I'm down meals
Hunger is the reason
I stomach so many peels
The fruit of labor
The sweetest flavor to grill
Take in the vapors
Aromas shapin the air
My mind cloudy with thoughts
Life ain't fair
Somebody call me
I'm spiralin downhill
I needa pick me up
Baby are you there?
I like to picture us
Livin unaware
See this world
Gimme so much to despair
And you a main reason
I keep rollin on my spare
Life a bumpy ride
Wit potholes n detours
I wanna ride witchu
But i just gotta be sure
That you gon buckle in
And seat the doubts you seek for
Be it a reason
You find meanin
To leap frog
Don't want no traffic
You'd rather skies
To see yours
Lamar odom the meter
6th man see court
I'm never startin
Unless you
Givin me more
Time to be gassed up
Enough to see peak form
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Can't penny pinch the feelin
I still hearts with cold thoughts
I live in
I get by with fingers
That help lift it
I discount myself
A small pittance
Goodbye or good riddance
I sit by and let the good get in
I shouldn't try to halter
The lane given
I'm truly bothered by fame
Let all witness
My scars n all i feel
I'm just an artist
No part of me gets hid
I see my ego
As somethin i should kill
That gimme somethin
For violence to be revealed
I like peace
It only come
Witta spliff
If i had dollars
I'd prolly burn it in thrills
Never saw the value
I splurge it
I'm down meals
Hunger is the reason
I stomach so many peels
The fruit of labor
The sweetest flavor to grill
Take in the vapors
Aromas shapin the air
My mind cloudy with thoughts
Life ain't fair
Somebody call me
I'm spiralin downhill
I needa pick me up
Baby are you there?
I like to picture us
Livin unaware
See this world
Gimme so much to despair
And you a main reason
I keep rollin on my spare
Life a bumpy ride
Wit potholes n detours
I wanna ride witchu
But i just gotta be sure
That you gon buckle in
And seat the doubts you seek for
Be it a reason
You find meanin
To leap frog
Don't want no traffic
You'd rather skies
To see yours
Lamar odom the meter
6th man see court
I'm never startin
Unless you
Givin me more
Time to be gassed up
Enough to see peak form
I still hearts with cold thoughts
I live in
I get by with fingers
That help lift it
I discount myself
A small pittance
Goodbye or good riddance
I sit by and let the good get in
I shouldn't try to halter
The lane given
I'm truly bothered by fame
Let all witness
My scars n all i feel
I'm just an artist
No part of me gets hid
I see my ego
As somethin i should kill
That gimme somethin
For violence to be revealed
I like peace
It only come
Witta spliff
If i had dollars
I'd prolly burn it in thrills
Never saw the value
I splurge it
I'm down meals
Hunger is the reason
I stomach so many peels
The fruit of labor
The sweetest flavor to grill
Take in the vapors
Aromas shapin the air
My mind cloudy with thoughts
Life ain't fair
Somebody call me
I'm spiralin downhill
I needa pick me up
Baby are you there?
I like to picture us
Livin unaware
See this world
Gimme so much to despair
And you a main reason
I keep rollin on my spare
Life a bumpy ride
Wit potholes n detours
I wanna ride witchu
But i just gotta be sure
That you gon buckle in
And seat the doubts you seek for
Be it a reason
You find meanin
To leap frog
Don't want no traffic
You'd rather skies
To see yours
Lamar odom the meter
6th man see court
I'm never startin
Unless you
Givin me more
Time to be gassed up
Enough to see peak form
Writer: Daniel Watts
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