My Lows

Wordsmith

A lot of times my mama told me wash my ass
Now I could wash a Bentley truck don't believe me watch my ass
Although I don't really want it
Sip a Corona in Sarasota before Anatola notice the odor
Mix the beat inside the hot box
Slap boxed the new Corolla Turbo wit the take off till we leak that motor oil
Flip the money long ways like a Motorola
We used to be on pop rocks and soda
Nowadays children hip to crack rocks
Learning how to whip the work straight up off of the laptop
I ain't talking Kids meals from KFC
This that food for thought that give your brain the itis
Now let my words cut deep under ya skin like dermatitis
Funny how I sip a Corona and now that shit a virus
Aw man
I like Scary movies too this my strong hand
Arms strong when I kneel now
Swear I done been to the moon and back a couple of times
And I done been lower than the opposite
Time heals wounds sadly I ain't got a lot of it
Write a book about my problems list the Devil in acknowledgments
This ain't no college shit like a cylinder I graduated
And yeah I'm grown now
Yeah I'm grown now
I'm on my own
Yeah I am my problems ain't my only foes
Use my mind just fight my lows
I'm losing losing balance like I lost my toes
And I done did it again

I done did it again
Yeah
And I done did it again
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Look

Yeah I'm grown now
I'm on my own
Yeah I am my problems ain't my only foes
Yeah I use my mind just fight my lows
I'm losing losing balance like I lost my toes
And I done did it again
I done did it again
Yeah
And I done did it again
I done did it again
I done did it again
Yeah
Look

And if I didn't know better I prolly wouldn't know myself
Know thyself before you speak yo name
And if you speak the positives it'll fan yo flames
Never go out
I took my own route
Angels in snow like what they know bout
Elevate to heights so high that I need my own cloud
It's kinda crazy that that word of mouth it get around
Everybody know we at the bottom that's where we been found
Everybody know we out here jumping yeah them verbs to nouns
Everybody asking how we do this well we got around
Yeah we round like circles
Keep our pants suspended like the license of alcoholic drivers
Or the pants of urkle
I know that it's hard when everybody
Never understands what it's like to be you
Never understand what it's like to be you

Never understands what it's like to be you
Like to be you
What it's like to be you
What it's like to be you



Credits
Writer(s): Sean Edwards
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