Track 7 of "Pouring Liquor Into Rivers"
bka "the Half Finished Chronicles of Left Foot McGee Pt. 1 "
a mixtape chronicled by Swanky Ali in the ghetto bootyhole of Atlanta
prod. by Dr. Seximo Jenkins & Hippie Sabotage
lyrics
the one who's been waiting for you
really?
that is very surprising to me because i'm like wow you've been waiting for me for four years?
four years!
jesus
i watch you. try to get with you. but now i can today.
and my idea is what does she likes of me?
ooooh, i like everything.
maybe you have been watch some of my movies to decide this, yes?
yeah, i'm a fan of yours.
some girls are scared of me
no not me i'm not scared of you
i'm turned on by you
really?
i wanna fuck you so hard
mmm.
(backwards sunny)
whussup with the pussy
pulmonary imports
gender genocide in the legendary pimp wars
strip in front the censor
say it with your chest and let them feelings wiggle through you
all the things we try to avoid
if them people own your scholars
they can call you what they will
none of my niggas really know they power
hiding in the closet from the way they feel
your safety blanket won't save you
first we try to hide the things that we ashamed about
then we try to hide the fact that we ashamed
then we call it pride
to help us play it off
a steady suicide
growing up is what we claim
so many hidden angles
and it makes me very anxious
i suppose the smell that fills my nostrils when i left my face to air
is what fucking keeps me here
there's a million begging voices in the concrete tonight
cause there's a million begging voices in the concrete tonight
(Sunny)
You gave to me your all and all
and now i feel ten feet tall
oh sunny one so true
i love you
they don't fuck with ya'll no more
i didn't think it'd hurt so bad
ease the pain
so welcome to the world of
unreported murders
realizing further
there's many things unheard of
and passing through a surge of
people shaped urges
a great night to be alive
at least that's what they told us
on the telly
there's a message for the many
concentrating in the belly of the beast
is very scary
are you ready
heavy heavy
living barely
living till 80
throw confetti
throw a party even though you aren't steady
while your kids selling pussy on the corner
get up on us stoners loners
telephone us with the modems
telescope is now in focus
put a cage around the zoner
make him lonely
holy moly
now the only way to solve this is to pay up
same language different station
put a blanket over all the information
don't tell em what they're facing
make em us imagination
they'll be terrified
and pacing back and forth
a million faces looking to the sky for grace
with eyes vacant
(Sunny)
You gave to me your all and all
and now i feel ten feet tall
oh sunny one so true
i love you
They don't fuck wit ya'll no more
I didn't think it'd hurt so bad
Ease the pain
Goddammit I'm a lying ass bitch
rewind that shit
read the fine ass print
naw nigga you don signed that shit
you done promised this
all your promises
are a year older
happy birthday happy happy birthday
we love you cause you're here
and we're happy that you're worth it
perfect
oh will you come back to the jungle
will you come back to the jungle
oh will you come back to the jungle
with me
credits
from Pouring Liquor Into Rivers,
released October 5, 2015
s/o to Hippie Sabotage for the ill ass instrumentality