They Don't Know

Satin ribbon laced up neat
Facin the hate of eves
Complacently wait on ease
(Aaaahhh)

So why we in a marathon
Just laced up all my Nikes need a check
But feel the need to carry on
Already run the gamut
Out of breath
Out of step
To my left
There's a bench
(Ooohhh)

I done put ten toes down
When do mine get back up
Ain't break when the fuel ran out now we steppin right through the mud
All the pedals in my journal was a sign
Need a green thumb when the sun don't shine
Now I'm buyin more soil spent my last dime
Spent my last dime

Satin ribbon laced up neat
Facing the hate of eves
Complacently wait on ease
(Aaahhh)

So why we in a marathon
Just laced up all my nikes need a check
But feel the need to carry on
Already run the gamut
Out of breath
Out of step
To my left
There's a bench
(Ooohhh)



Credits
Writer(s): Donovan Bogney
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