Paul (Taurus)
Everyday there's your beautiful soul walking beside me so I'm not alone
You took into much 'til you over killed and what a surprise that you're still here
I'll never forget when i got that call - I could tell in her voice it must be Paul
Probably in jail or too much dope - She didn't say so I just ran home
You over-indulged and you took too much
But now you are sober and not on drugs
Instead, you are determined to be
My brother, my homie, my Taurus, my G
My Taurus, My G - You couldn't explain 'cause
Mercury had to go retrograde - Fuck Mercury
They should tell us these things but seriously
Glad you're chillin' with me
I tried to tell them that you're still around happy as ever but they all doubt
Please take care of momma - she's falling apart
Since you've been gone she's been lost in the dark
No more money - no more shoes - and no ride - No clothes - No food
It's just you and you're floating and oh my god - It's such beauty
You over-indulged and you took too much
But now you are sober and not on drugs
Instead, you are determined to be
My brother, my homie, my Taurus, my G
My Taurus, My G - You couldn't explain 'cause
Mercury had to go retrograde - Fuck Mercury
They should tell us these things but seriously
Glad you're chillin' with me
You took into much 'til you over killed and what a surprise that you're still here
I'll never forget when i got that call - I could tell in her voice it must be Paul
Probably in jail or too much dope - She didn't say so I just ran home
You over-indulged and you took too much
But now you are sober and not on drugs
Instead, you are determined to be
My brother, my homie, my Taurus, my G
My Taurus, My G - You couldn't explain 'cause
Mercury had to go retrograde - Fuck Mercury
They should tell us these things but seriously
Glad you're chillin' with me
I tried to tell them that you're still around happy as ever but they all doubt
Please take care of momma - she's falling apart
Since you've been gone she's been lost in the dark
No more money - no more shoes - and no ride - No clothes - No food
It's just you and you're floating and oh my god - It's such beauty
You over-indulged and you took too much
But now you are sober and not on drugs
Instead, you are determined to be
My brother, my homie, my Taurus, my G
My Taurus, My G - You couldn't explain 'cause
Mercury had to go retrograde - Fuck Mercury
They should tell us these things but seriously
Glad you're chillin' with me
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Writer(s): Christopher Strickland
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