Free Press and Curl
Lyrics
Dance machine
In the brown
Juicy lips
Watchin' glow
In the sauce
Ah
I cried with mooch at Papi's wake
Snuck a extra slice of cake
When the pigs came round to make they case
I looked them dead up in they face
I never heard of none of that
Soon's I will it's running back
I run on feelings, fuck your facts
Deception is the truest act
With poise I twirl the bluest slack
Dougie hold the ooh-est sacks
I danced a move to play the back
I dipped she asked him, who was that?
I ain't showed off I just showed up
Great my peoples fill they cup
Transmit heat on pillows plush
I mean it though
I lean and flow
I gleam and glow
I'm clean and oh you betcha
That I get it grow inside the glow
Just not for show
Green beans purples indigo
Catchy yes but trendy no
Never finished scheming though
That's beneath Barbara Jean offspring with po
I never seem to know
Gun beats comprise arsenal
Up or don't toss it at all
Up or don't toss it at all
Up or don't toss it at all
Up or don't toss it at all
Yeah up or don't toss it at all
Philosophy is cruelty
And both musically and bitch-wise too
I lost the best beat that I had
Now my heart just smash and dash
Warm inside I catch a cab
It's boring out I'm to the lab
These robots grant us internets
Program racist sequences
Don't compare my beat with his
He ain't up off these streets
He slid
I'm free
Shit you know I'm free
Nigga I'm free
Yeah you know I'm free
Shit I'm free to be unsly to all these things I can't escape
Trapped inside imaginations tickling at my face
You know I'm free
Bitch you know I'm free
Face it girl I'm free
Yeah you know I'm free
Okay I'm free yeah
Free to chain my will onto the wings of my instinct
And wander round this box you know I'm inextricably linked
You know I'm
Free
I'm free
I'm free
Shit you know I'm free
That's right I'm free to make a sooth to catch some stuff that holds me down
To capture my desires fashion out a viscid crown
You know I'm free
Shit you know I'm free
Pigs you know I'm free
My tongue these niggas I'm free
I never leave I'm super free
To fill my smiles up with the tears that I forgot
And haunt myself beside these pretty ghosts that float my heart
You know I'm free
Fow show
Bask in the light of my phone screen glow
Dons realize everyone I know
Freedom's cold newest episode yeah
One more smile and they undertow
Let's go let's go let's go let's go let's go
Gospel
Took minds in for a fresher world
Old school hood nigga best and crust
Eyes like moons when I kiss my girl
Get flunked out wish I was in Africa
Con jo con jo con jo con jo con jo
Writer(s): ISHMAEL REGINALD BUTLER
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
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