
LETRA
Laundry Day It was possibly impossible for me to be here I close my eyes and float right back to days and nights and heart attacks And nights my heart went pat-pat-pat Nigga don't you stop why don't look back And we was out (?) he has himself to come back And my bloodstain just made contact I'm alone so i'm trying not to nap The dopeboys dreamin of a trap Baby don't look at me like that And help me fade to black, and back to blue A scar or two, without a drip, the carpet ruined, well that's my shit, well maybe I should dip And kiss my fate against that asphalt It's dark as f*** but the birds still up like I can hear them laugh as I walk Sittin in a field, just cursing, screaming, worse as he blast off But you can't win, child Better off this ni*** win child Better off coppin from your friends child F*** a ni*** lookin for a man's child So when I'm all tied up out of the centile Then I was told to get wild cause life's know to get (?) (?) that my maker I look down and see my fellas hold around my ankles Shit, I got it- They tell me, yeah they tell me once upon a time like the ending of every story Scary story, and I'll be there with you very shortly Shit, piss, I'm just marking my territory Territory oh Check the stats, they ain't ready for me now It's summer (?) got a shot and I'm a day late Still waiting on my fuc*** pay raise You can take Shondra I'm a fuc*** (?) Break a day when the day break Truth or dare Naturally I took the double dog option Hit this bubbling bong A little syrup for coughing And I ain't sick or nothing I just like this (?) when I'm talking Bless I hate industry meetings with these urban imposters Just tryna feed my fam like a bird when she nauseous So if I'm flyin why you tryin conversation just be patient Aloof not far from institution, not incarceration, word of cause (?) when homicide keep you the safest Thots are just catching me arches Even though she know she supposed to be at home, vacuuming and watching porno That's not funny, why you say that Is you kidding or sarcastic Tripping cause I'm walking backwards Kicking up man the fanatics F*** the world Keep your balance by your balance imbalance Eyin channels of heaven, writing the candid advancements Real secrets empty quick Cashing is the only fashion My whole tribe's nomadic and no god could match it [Hook]
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