Armand Hammer, The Alchemist - Squeegee Lyrics

My favorite mystery, sensitivity
Synesthete, familiar energy
Centered needs when winters lean
Shea buttercream ylang ylang, rub her knees, that's gang gang
Our pancakes were buckwheat, my bonnet pink, that's upkeep
I frustrate, I tuck face, I can't crease, I hold weight
Three-fifths water more than one way, he swing left
The sun blink, come play, concrete crumb cake
Some stay, some wait
You should go the fuck home
Waving east, waving east
Check the pedigree, no edit necessary
It is because I said it'd be, let me breathe
If it's better, leave as it is
Imagining the chasm slims, our path was pure
And we don't feel so bad asking for more

Ah, sincerely
Ah, sincerely

He put together a good two, three weeks
Up early, hit the park, sun, rain, sleet
Work out in the dark, like I said
Up early and early to sleep
Fresh groceries, stopped eating meat
Nigga barely even smoking weed
Just one time when he had seen
Mark and 'em in the street
Just two or three hits, just so, y'know, it was no disrespect
They danced around it but didn't press
The fronto burned his chest a lil' bit
Felt good but felt better when he dipped
Took the long route, something in his stomach pit
Sick, thinking what if someone follow him to the crib
Prolly not, but still, from the head fish rot
He squat by the windowsill
The whores go back and forth
The landlady bill come under the door
He can hear them carrying on through the floor
They getting wet in the hall
Smell like the morgue
The taste in his mouth
Just like before

Ah, sincerely
Ah, sincerely