Lonely City - Specifics

Lonely city

This week only biddies I seen wasn’t really

Stoked on what I’m spitting If she’s pretty

Nifty lady I was greeting lately, label me

Greedy but I came to see If she was like

Available

And Make me sweet

Crushed by her one touch

Even like chuggin a slurpee headrush and such

I live a lifestyle half happy, Twice wild

And mad nights passed laughing In the lab

With myself

Ain’t attractive

When you say you rap an don’t have a gat

Or get played a lot

All that i offer’s romancin

Enchantress

Stand listen, let me kiss your hand miss, a

Kid could only wish that you would dance with

Excuse me

But I isn’t usually used to seeing beauty, Seein tooth

And cuties who ain’t sayin phooey

And he grew immune to it like he knew it’s

Too good to be true and seek refuge in the

Musicbook

Pass another half n half throw it back bro

Love to the dope sack the result mo sad memories

Red Team: You had me, I lost you

Rough edges

Fuckin with a record full of stuff I said left me

With a wedge where my neck is

Chip up on my shoulder, colder than the

Winter when I try to open up my soul and

Frozen chickens over

Sippin on the potion, sitting on the dock with

The ocean and talk alone with some

Conversation revisions

I made some rotten decisions, yo, couldn’t

Spot that you dig him, though it showed that

You were interested often

Caught me off-guard, cuz i forgot your soft

Heart, or I underestimated how you play it

Only if the game is drain the keg and then I’m

On point, Racin all day just to chase it with a

Tallboy

Scrawl my frustration to a ballpoint, girl you

Got the sweet sophistication of a almond-joy

And it’s all destroyed, So walk away goin

Separate ways not to talk again from across

The void

(yo, i feel burnt out, let’s roll up another)

Try and tell the future

Through alternate universes where i met you

Sooner or you melted down my bulletproof

Armor

Drama

Add another comma to the sentence that he’s

Serve, and he deserve it like karma

My last duchess, that I, fucked with it Passed

Get to something better I was drunk, it doesn’t

Matter

Madame See i am enamored, Not revealing his

Feelings You never knew he had 'em

Now I’m max like emperor, Trying my best, Then

Retreat into the silence again Screaming «I

Am them»

In my chest, got it locked, yes a lot of women

That I wanted them to only have the best

Now we got a lotta cess and no prospects

Get it lit so I can forget about the lost heaven

And Cinderella’s slipper fallin off, Fuck it no

Regrets Just as long I let her know I loved her

All along