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Quinn the Eskimo - Judgement Lyrics



Quinn the Eskimo - Judgement Lyrics




Hope for the better days
When we getting out
No you can't meditate just to get some clout
Flipped figure 8's
Til I straighten out
Still ain't at that place that I read about
Hope for the better days
When we getting clout
I just wanna levitate my days above the crowd
Flipped figure 8's
Til I straighten out
Song bird in a cage, better let him out

Feeling landlocked making waves
Center stage, center field
At the sandlot making plays
I'm major payne
And way too much to take away
No shirt, no shoes, no service and no change
Woah wait
The slow lane's for Jose's
My whole day was rosé with no hate
Drinking away all the weeks because I got time
That's what they all believe right before the blindside
I keep my high forever clear
You drinking O'doules
Once you learn that life really does have no rules
You'll go through the ups and downs
Where y'all should buckle down
Head on collision turning memories to nothing now

Waiting
Thinking
I'm wasted, from drinking
Waiting
Ripping
I'm baking, no kitchen
Waiting
Thinking
Wasted, from drinking
I hate when, they don't listen
I'm ancient, in wisdom

Patient no rushing with faces all Russian
Straight Vladimir Putin that's end of discussion
Propane is the budget
The lame's in the bucket
Still losing when nobody's judging
From lack of then judgement
I'm packing the punches
And wrapping up all of the dutches
I'm bad with the touches
Wreak havoc, destruction
And eating the snacks out they lunches

And I wonder why they don't be like me
Open minded and a wide-eye times 3
I know we in a world that's fighting
Over just a couple of disagreements
I don't get why you need attention
Back in my school a girl would give head in detention
That's how Pomeroy got fired
Jahova witnessed just a bit more then a blessing
Woah
Small state big ego
Small steak with fritos
Small date she freeloads
Ah wait we see those
Like the tall 8 in the peacoat
I don't get why you need attention
Back in my young days I learned my lesson
Always up in the seventh
Wasn't much but I got a few mentions
And I met a hot mess that just kept leaving questions
Is investing my time into an hourglass worth it
Is she sucking me dry of my purpose
Suicide bomb, kamikazee on the comicon
I knew all along that your intentions were off and now I'm

Waiting
Thinking
I'm wasted, from drinking
Waiting
Ripping
I'm baking, no kitchen
Waiting
Thinking
Wasted, from drinking
I hate when, they don't listen
I'm ancient, in wisdom
Waiting
Thinking
I'm wasted, from drinking
Waiting
Ripping
I'm baking, no kitchen
Waiting
Thinking
Wasted, from drinking
I hate when, they don't listen
I'm ancient, in wisdom
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Hope for the better days
When we getting out
No you can't meditate just to get some clout
Flipped figure 8's
Til I straighten out
Still ain't at that place that I read about
Hope for the better days
When we getting clout
I just wanna levitate my days above the crowd
Flipped figure 8's
Til I straighten out
Song bird in a cage, better let him out

Feeling landlocked making waves
Center stage, center field
At the sandlot making plays
I'm major payne
And way too much to take away
No shirt, no shoes, no service and no change
Woah wait
The slow lane's for Jose's
My whole day was rosé with no hate
Drinking away all the weeks because I got time
That's what they all believe right before the blindside
I keep my high forever clear
You drinking O'doules
Once you learn that life really does have no rules
You'll go through the ups and downs
Where y'all should buckle down
Head on collision turning memories to nothing now

Waiting
Thinking
I'm wasted, from drinking
Waiting
Ripping
I'm baking, no kitchen
Waiting
Thinking
Wasted, from drinking
I hate when, they don't listen
I'm ancient, in wisdom

Patient no rushing with faces all Russian
Straight Vladimir Putin that's end of discussion
Propane is the budget
The lame's in the bucket
Still losing when nobody's judging
From lack of then judgement
I'm packing the punches
And wrapping up all of the dutches
I'm bad with the touches
Wreak havoc, destruction
And eating the snacks out they lunches

And I wonder why they don't be like me
Open minded and a wide-eye times 3
I know we in a world that's fighting
Over just a couple of disagreements
I don't get why you need attention
Back in my school a girl would give head in detention
That's how Pomeroy got fired
Jahova witnessed just a bit more then a blessing
Woah
Small state big ego
Small steak with fritos
Small date she freeloads
Ah wait we see those
Like the tall 8 in the peacoat
I don't get why you need attention
Back in my young days I learned my lesson
Always up in the seventh
Wasn't much but I got a few mentions
And I met a hot mess that just kept leaving questions
Is investing my time into an hourglass worth it
Is she sucking me dry of my purpose
Suicide bomb, kamikazee on the comicon
I knew all along that your intentions were off and now I'm

Waiting
Thinking
I'm wasted, from drinking
Waiting
Ripping
I'm baking, no kitchen
Waiting
Thinking
Wasted, from drinking
I hate when, they don't listen
I'm ancient, in wisdom
Waiting
Thinking
I'm wasted, from drinking
Waiting
Ripping
I'm baking, no kitchen
Waiting
Thinking
Wasted, from drinking
I hate when, they don't listen
I'm ancient, in wisdom
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Writer: Quinn Kimball
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Performed By: Quinn the Eskimo
Length: 3:14
Written by: Quinn Kimball

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