lirik lagu toomanyflowers - theme from orchyds
[intro]
welcome to my horticultural wonderland of rare and exotic orchids
do you smoke them?
what?
no
i love them
this is beatrice, this is citadel, and this is denise
okay
when i first started growing orchids
i put the need in the most expensive soil and lights to blossom
and they died
that’s when i realized that all they really needed was time and attention
you don’t need to get your girl a gift
you need to give her your time
are any of these flowers boys?
or are they all girls?
girls?
she’s a women
see, i’m not fending the motherf~cking joints
[verse: andre lawrence]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
i’ve been paving the way, and it’s taking a minute
but i’ll get it in the nick of time
and make the sh~t align
got a taste of the cake, plus the weight in the cake
that is nothing but a little climb
keeping me from getting mines
looking at my silhouette
i feel the pain in my neck
take a break for a sec
cause everything you say is always getting fillified
i’m embracing the track so i ain’t hit you right
i hit the vague for a day
saw the sun had a raise in my face
on these drums i see my (?)
i’m summoning a greater god
my tongue can’t say a lot
i’m struggling to stay alive
hung up on greater problems
can never fake a line
and all we do is chase the solemn that we seek to find
reading between the lines
i’m falling to the seam and die
this sh~t just stream of thought
but clean and then you cream of cry
and no, my sh~t can’t be confounded
now we free from being penalized
paying for a (?)
yeah, yeah, yeah
penance extreme
no way of knowing how my premise will lean along with emotions
every notion just went with the leaves
i’ve enacted these feats of travesty, mastery of the craft
i spit the past, i need a pacifist to piece together half the sh~t
my piece and my pal piece embedded deep
beneath the lack of grip to preach
there’s nothing but a me to teach
and read and to make the masses listen
i’m tactically driven, you lack precision and perhaps unwritten
the act of spitting, been passion ridden, we bring it back
till we bring it rack
i’m a keep the same stack
my ink is black, it’s singing, rapping, it’s hard out
i think it’s act when it’s dark out
i sink in the facts that are hard drowned to the brink of the pack
the scene on the edge of the overpass
it seems that these erosions of openness
make emotion jab until the soul is cracked
unless i’m smoking gas, i don’t relax
throw some cash, i’ll roll it fat, hoping that’s a dose of tabs
i know that’s cap, but i’ma say it still
y’all fake the real because the real is fake
so still in place and making mills
everything i say, but no, i’m k!lling tracks in an illest fashion
they leave a trace or a mark
i’m taking what i want
b~tch
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