Condensation Trails
Lyrics
Booze bruising my liver ah
Sour sativa
My lungs is surrounded by
Ether(Nol)
No shots for the weekend
Pour it till the cup leaking
Fill it to the core
Uh
We having board meetings
In the liquor store
Uh
You can't afford to sleep on us
You forfeit then it's your lost
Kick the bucket bite the dust
Before we park its tire marks on every lane
You live you learn
This bridges burn and tables turn
You live you learn
This bridges burn and tables turn
My brogues is James brown
My fabric is John Lennon (Linen)
God willing I wouldn't make it to no county
Buildings
Court of laws and prison cells
For dealing
Adderall and fentanyl
Marijuana residue on my fingernails
Doing the gin and juice till my system fails
Its no complication well
I'm headed to the sky you could see the
Condensation trails
Ugh
I let you cap in peace
This the flow that made your captain sick
To sink the boat you made off a cabin stick
Hide your tits
I cant be teased
By either boobs nor jokes
Or candle sticks
I insist
I had me sisters
Who was good at hiding things
From a catholic priest
What is it with these catholic kids?
Kinda pissed
In my country is hard for an activist
To grow like a cannabis
And why don't we discuss these
Kinda things
Writer(s): Chiemelie Ezeasor
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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