lirik lagu hoodielando – t-town tnt
zipping out the door, hoping that i’m fly today
quick intrusive thought. that’s something that a fly would say
i’m in the school of thought i’m hoping mine don’t fly away
i treated school in youth like i ain’t got the time a day
the youthful days of yor when you exploring was so common place
maybe i’m close minded, remind myself it’s not a race
i might just need a lot of sp~ce, a cottage in the woods
get a honey with some drip a shawty with some goods
jogging out the door. i’m being me not them today
quick intrusive thought, i’m acting like i’m him okay
i’m protesting in peace up in the streets like dr.mlk
i’d hate to grab the piece and let a squeeze mess up a peaceful day
i’m feeling like the map, they look to me to find a way
they feel like they’re without, i’m hoping to accommodate
that life insurance cost could save me from a rhymers fate of wealth just getting lost and debts that tend to congregate
walking through the door, i ain’t got the time to waste
quick intrusive thought i’m moving at a minor pace
the words that i implore are nothing more than find it copy, paste
the feeling that the world’s okay with you having your mind erased
we say the same things, no matter how it’s getting phrased
we act like play things, when we want are things to be appraised
i don’t chase dreams, i just chase outcomes
if x marks the spot then my only fate is malcolm’s
slipping out the door, hoping i ain’t seen today
quick intrusive thought, i hope i die the cleanest way
you either do or not, but only god can see today
i’d rather sit and rot than be a bot and go the evil way
that t~town tnt that i bought to blow up evils face
could reach my people unlike i thought and now i feel disgrace
i ask the lord to heal this place
i ask the lord to fill these plates
then praise him even though i wanna ask the lord to k!ll these snakes
looking out the door, peaking at the common fray
quick intrusive thought, that’s were you’d find the common prey
where a man won’t be caught is where you’ll find a boy go andalé
the homies give him concentrates and now your boy won’t concentrate
my fees remain a constant rate
the devil aims to constipate
i work where he can’t operate and drew the line don’t cross the paint
man i bet the devil never knew that he would cross a saint
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