East Nashville

It was fucking me!
R.A.P. Ferreira and I will rap forever
Uh huh, you can count on that dog

My lady built like Tyrannosaurus
You seen I with that band of horses
A poet gang of self
Run up and that bang'll be felt, down to the anvil's atoms
Nature boy like Ansel Adams
Time turning hands
Thirty days out the minivan
With a gang of fake names from the coast of Maine
To Leimert Park, Aquarius all down my birth chart
I like spare parts and alone time
I did it all without the co-sign
On the east side of Atlanta and Nashville
We was up and down the Catskills
Stacking off of a rap skill
Ruby Yacht back in Asheville
As the gravy chunking
Seen Ro levitating and the way we buck it
Pulled up in that big body with the paint job, Peppa Pig
Wardrobe not reflecting local etiquette
You never seen Professor Pretty Feet half-step
Black Aztec in Tribec, sippin' Schweppes
Poetic terrorist made inept
Took the L and kept it pushing
Recouped in Houston, resumed the cruising
Soulfolks do the bruising
In Pasadena, lean into that audio patina
Mementos in Sacramento
Sacraments in escrow
Vetement, tore a hole
In Minneapolis, we became unbearable
Hand full of marigolds
In Montreal, feeling very alone
Mechanistic inventiveness
That is to say my strap is 3D printed
From Ruby yacht, and we be winning
Initiated in mystery, same in dignity
Giggling in the night, libertines preach advice
And I find myself nodding along
Or was it nodding off?
Plodding on, plodding on

No, I never stop, no, I never quit
No, I never stop, no, I never quit
No, I never stop, no, I never quit



Credits
Writer(s): Rory Allen Philip Ferreira
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