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lirik lagu collect my 8 pages - alien diaries

[intro: calvin & croaming]
heart plays in ways the mind can’t figure out
heart plays in ways the mind can’t—
heart plays in ways the mind can’t figure out
this is how we conceptualize human beings

[verse 1: calvin]
my friend rick is a gal now
i think i’m old enough to understand now
shopping for those dresses with coupon filled jackets
makeup covered face on a girl who used to jack it
prescription passes, gold earrings, and curl kits
change it to a v~g~n~ with surgery
new dress code, new personality, vocals
played the underground verbatim and stayed local
my friend rick is a gal now
i watch her and miguel hold their hands down
tip of the avenues under street lights made hers
thinking, “i want me a bad b~tch when i get big”
they hug on the corner like california king
cold hand all up her skirt, cars whistling down the road
see, my friend is a gal now, slight bravado
scratching the likes from lotto
hoping that she pull up tomorrow
so i can hang out in the front seat
six~by~nines keeping the music up under me
my friend rick is a gal now
asked my friend marquis why bms don’t like her that much
and at the parties why they always wanna fight her that much
he said, “ain’t no tellin’
they always been jealous because he had more guys
more food and more attention made more envy
calling her anything but hungry was less offending”
[verse 2: calvin]
my friend rick is a gal now
i think i’m old enough to understand now
shopping for those dresses with coupon filled jackets
back when it was comedic relief to say, “f~ggot”
“f~ggot, f~ggot, f~ggot” we ain’t know no better
elementary kids with no filter, however
my friend became a gal and i took pride in it
she wasn’t gay, she suck d~ck, and that was the difference
that’s what i told my friends in second grade
she picking me up from school, they stare at her in the face
they couldn’t comprehend what i grew accustomed
she pull off bumpin’ gecs like it was nothing
my friend is a gal now, what a relationship
i grew up fast, i needed no one to babysit
she gave me some fries then gave me some game
cherry freshener on the dash, i never complained
she even cut my hair at the pad, was loving my fade
the first person i seen write a rap
that’s when my life had changed
house full of demo, smoke stuck on the window
cameras on the microphone, all women and men know
my friend was a gal now, we cool with it
the history had trickled down and made us ignorant
my friend coffeeman said he’s returning the favor
and following up ricki with the same behavior

[verse 3: calvin]
richardson is ricky ann now
she’s more confident to live her plan now
but the family in disbelief this time
convincing themselves, “she ain’t living discreet, she’s fine”
they said they never seen it in her, but i seen it
the barbie dolls played off reflection of venus
she built a wall so tall you couldn’t climb over
she didn’t laugh as hard when the kids start joking
“f~ggot, f~ggot, f~ggot,” we ain’t know no better
middle school kids with no filter, however
i had to be very mindful of my good friend
i knew exactly who she was, but i still loved her
richardson is ricky ann now
i mean she’s really ricky ann, even took things further
changed her gender before bruce jenner was certain
living her truth even if it meant see a surgeon
we didn’t talk for a while, she seemed more distant
wasn’t comfortable around me, everything was offensive
but i recall we both had a sick sense of humor
made raw, but time changes all

[verse 4: calvin & croaming]
richardson is ricky ann now
remember church, easter sunday?
i sat in the pew, you had stronger faith
more spiritual when these dudes were living life straight
which i found ironic ’cause the pastor didn’t see her the same
he said my friend was going through some things
he promised the world we living in was an act on abomination
and richardson was to blame
i knew you was conflicted by the feelings of preacherman
wondering if god still call you a decent man
still, you found the courage to be subservient just to anoint
until he singled you out to prove his point, saying
“richardson is ricky ann now
church, his friend is a gal now,” it hurt
you the most ’cause your belief was close to his words
forcing me to stand now
i said, “mr. preacherman, should we love thy neighbor?
the laws of the land or the heart, what’s greater?
i recognize the study she was taught since birth
but that don’t justify the feelings that my friend preserved”
the building was thinking out loud, bad angel
that’s when you looked at me and smiled, said, “thank you”
the day i chose humanity over religion
the family got closer, it was all forgiven
i said them f~bombs, i ain’t know any better
mistakenly, i ain’t think that you’d know any different
see, i was taught words was nothing more than a sound
if ever they was pr~nounced without any intentions
the very second you challenged the sh~t i was kicking
reminded me about a show i saw out the city
that time they brung a fan on stage to rap
but i disapproved a word that she couldn’t say with him
you said “calvin, ain’t no room for contradiction
to truly understand love, switch position
‘f~ggot, f~ggot, f~ggot,’ we can say it together
but only if you let a white girl say ‘n~gga'”

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