winters RE:

So tell me where the time is going, and tell me where the leaves are blowing
And tell me where the time is going, and tell me where the leaves are blowing

Seven Winters, barely started, Vani, B, and me
AaronMac had just departed like he Leo D
A kid who bad with all his dollars and explaining things
But I know you cannot be lonely if you running things
Ain't no dollar to my dream, just heard i could be the same
When they heard my shitty bars and they said they love it
We freestyle into our dreams, hit three miles to get a C
then we float inside the car and repeat the process
i might need a coven
i need that WHOLE BITCH full of witches just to cure my stomach
The acid burning while i'm working, now i'm barely hungry
Grab my checks up off the floor
Drug rug catching on my board
i kick push till i get it

So tell me where the time is going, and tell me where the leaves are blowing
And tell me where the time is going, and tell me where the leaves are blowing
So tell me where the time is going, and tell me where the leaves are blowing
And tell me where the time is going, and tell me where the leaves are blowing

All my winters gone
How you feeding the bridge troll
Where your friends have gone
7402 getting money, i sit at home
Why I barely talk to my family
I'll put em on, need that bank account for a budget
Feel myself go curmudgeon, calendar push and tugging
No spirits, saints, or discussions
i Grinch alone
Ain't no purpose in me denying i turn to stone
Wish it all had a simple fix like big toblerone
The troll bridge one wish could outdo Ray J song
A sole fish languish in a bigger pond
So wring yo scraps, buy yo nuggets, and try to keep cool
Then lose yo grip and just wonder if it's really you
It's barely facts when you loving
Where you at with your brothers
Ain't no cap, ain't no cover, just the beat and me
And that honesty
And that only key

So tell me where the time is going, and tell me where the leaves are blowing
And tell me where the time is going, and tell me where the leaves are blowing
So tell me where the time is going, and tell me where the leaves are blowing
And tell me where the time is going, and tell me where the leaves are blowing

Going, blowing
Nonsense followed by tape deck noises



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Writer(s): Thurman Young
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