Skyscrapers

I had enough of all the things that ain't right
Litty into the night
Liquor instead of sprite
Percocets to the right
I'm on the block cuz lately I couldn't write
I see the stars that falling outta the sky
Skyscrapers, Fallen Angels
Dreamchasers, Turnin Tables
Lotta stories made from fable
Holy honey sweeter than maple

Apocalypse, Apocalyptic things
I turn the water on and see a different being
It's hard to be a different person than your meanings
I mean that every single time and I believe it
This ain't it chief, gimme the blunt cuz you be chiefin
Two valet parking spots and imma need it
Diamonds be watery frozen solid due to the season
I'd rather go dinner dates anywhere on a weekend
Written on a paper with the pen that left you bleeding
Couldn't say goodbyes up in ur head you werent at the meeting
The sticky sap is slipping
The ticky tack just turned to slime because it's actually living
Your royalty in the divine
Never really took time
I'm always thinking bout the older shit
But you don't know how to mature if you don't get over the shits
I come from the trenches
Since the elementary
Sandbox type niggas we was playing heavy
Everytime that we would play 50 we would be the ones left
Strollin through the complex
Had no other option
We would end up balling
Tryna get up outta here

I had enough of all the things that ain't right
Litty into the night
Liquor instead of sprite
Percocets to the right
I'm on the block cuz lately I couldn't write
I see the stars that falling outta the sky
Skyscrapers, Fallen Angels
Dreamchasers, Turnin Tables
Lotta stories made from fable
Holy honey sweeter than maple



Credits
Writer(s): Jeff Germinal
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