歌词
Just cause you can touch it don’t mean that it’s real
Seen deep fakes why would trust my eyes
Perfumes costume true smells
The first thing i heard was that all tongues do lie
So where do I place all this faith the greatest debate
But Denzel can’t save the day, where was my training?
I see why my grandmama pray it
And some of my niggas do not
Ain’t no one above it
We all want knots and silk sheets to **** in
I can learn bout you from shit that you covet
And where you derive your approach to the subject
Swing a pickaxe to a scripture and mine it for purpose
I can’t imagine not searching
Or taking your word for it based on the way that you heard it
And way that you’re hurting
I wanna read up but then what's the advantage
The wiser you get then the more that you panic
Searching for thrills I just hope that they manage
My checking account gone take on all of the damage
Swipe plastic for plastic then bag it in plastic
But question why nothings organic
The best, and yet scariest, thing on the planet
Is not ever knowing the reason you landed
I can’t let no five-inch screen be the beat
Show and tell me how to move these feet
Never liked the cards in the hands I’m dealt so I keep a big spade up my sleeve
All we ever wanted was the same damn shot they had at a white picket dream
Never needed all y’all ism’s and schism’s to tell me what it all really means
I can’t let no five-inch screen be the beat
Show and tell me how to move these feet
Never liked the cards in the hands I’m dealt so I keep a big spade up my sleeve
All we ever wanted was the same damn shot they had at a white picket dream
Never needed all y’all ism’s and schism’s to tell me what it all really means
Said an Apple a day would keep the doctor at bay
So I payed up and put one in my pocket today
But every minute I gave giving this screen some play
I felt it sucking all of my ambition away
So I got some space and took my time
To focus on on the scenes you can’t view online
‘Cause if it ever really mattered it’ll bloom like wine
But every song can’t sing Kumbaya
‘Cause life sell sins like seas, but they never come free and they never leave easy
World so cold though the game so sleazy
‘Specially if your tone not the home in DC
But I love my paint job sprayed by Ike
When Lady Luck see my face hope that hoe swipe right
‘Cause I blew my last penny on a one way flight
And we still ain’t touchdown quite where I’d like
Why the bills get paid if it's all on a loop
Why the baseline built on top of the loot
Do you lie for the loins
Would you cluck for a coup
Would you jive for a joint
Turn snake to a flute
What you chase crumbs for
How thin do it spread
‘Cause it can’t all be for the want of some bread
How your mouth gone think if your brain ain’t fed
And you realize that, well it's all in your head
I can’t let no five-inch screen be the beat
Show and tell me how to move these feet
Never liked the cards in the hands I’m dealt so I keep a big spade up my sleeve
All we ever wanted was the same damn shot they had at a white picket dream
Never needed all y’all ism’s and schism’s to tell me what it all really means
I can’t let no five-inch screen be the beat
Show and tell me how to move these feet
Never liked the cards in the hands I’m dealt so I keep a big spade up my sleeve
All we ever wanted was the same damn shot they had at a white picket dream
Never needed all y’all ism’s and schism’s to tell me what it all really means
Can’t buss down on your honor
No glory in designer
The pathway to hosanna
Come play just for mañana
Can’t buss down on your honor
No glory in designer
The pathway to hosanna
Come play just for mañana
Can’t buss down on your honor
No glory in designer
The pathway to hosanna
Come play just for mañana
Can’t buss down on your honor
No glory in designer
The pathway to hosanna
Come play just for mañana
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