歌詞
Lend a helping hand to reach manumission from wage theft
Dimly lit hints at freedom casting shadows on cave walls
We need that reinstated
I'm out there hiding with Plato in allegorical closets
It runs in my jeans, so yeah we highly favored
We 'preciate our OGs while we still can 'cause time be impatient
The tables they gon' turn I swear, just up and wait on 'em
At least what I'm saying to myself in this booth
But I don't know the God I'm praying to yet I do it
And I don't know what stories to tell you except the truth
And I made it out suspended animation for you
And I don't know the God I'm praying to yet I do it
And I don't know what stories to tell you except the truth
And I made it out suspended animation for you
Apologies all the people I ghosted when I was anxious
I hope that was a old me
Yeah, I'm looking once, I look away when I'm crossing the street
Know I was choking, that's some shit you can't avoid
But my spirit can't be broken like the mold,
Got some shadows to box
So plant some flowers where we fought
But not roses, they can't grow in the dark
You gon' call that boy ya dawg 'til he chomp the hand that nurtured his paw
He led astray by the bark, the dollar poison the heart
It been that way from the start
Harbored all these masks in my car
Done played all types of roles, I'm made for the part
Now ya let ya cards show like Hisoka, Gon head and fold
It's poker below the cloak
Can't show the hurt, the guise as the shark
My face to the skies and my face in disguise
Shifted into park
A late 4 AM drive, I find perfection in the curvature
Swerving off while you false start
And I don't know the God I'm praying to but I do it
And I don't know what stories to tell you except the truth
And I made it out suspended animation for you
And I don't know the God I'm praying to but I do it
And I don't know what stories to tell you except the truth
And I made it out suspended ani
Written by: Alan Tutwiler