Beauty in the Blues (feat. Smith the Poet)

We don't need to make you feel our equal
When you don't see the need to
Be improving what you do, hush
We don't make moves, just 'cause we evil
We just do it for the people
'Cause there's beauty in the blues
Tell me, why should all I have been putting to this be in vain?
Never coming to a station with the train
'Cause you didn't share our views
Really all I wanted been to share the guarded with you
Never coming to my garden while it grew
'Cause you only want the fruit

So, let me tell you something different than the feedback
Just really mean that, I'm good at blackjack
Puffing highlight reel, fake your jetlag
Hope I sell-out, what's inside the bitch bag
To disturb your distractions, prick
Ain't no world left to rapture, shit
I'm ensured you prefer to confer with the curbs
So quit trying to stick to the script
Oh, this? Ape-shit, passive, complacent the drift
Makeshift like lasting relations, a risk
In laymen's I've passed renovations, legit
The blatant, I bask in the basis from it
Pheromone class, heed the jist, dismissed
Complicit, then brainwash kids just pissed
Hold this, the glimpse, that mystic spliff
The perfect fit, the fix

We don't need to make you feel our equal
When you don't see the need to
Be improving what you do, hush
We don't make moves, just 'cause we evil
We just do it for the people
'Cause there's beauty in the blues
Tell me, why should all I have been putting to this be in vain?
Never coming to a station with the train
'Cause you didn't share our views
Really all I wanted been to share the guarded with you
Never coming to my garden while it grew
'Cause you only want the fruit

Just a passing apparition
Mast was broken down to ash from how the gas was dripping
Copper getting stripped for what it's worth, I wind up missing
Find my fat ass in the dirt, with half a glass of acid lifted
Dad was actually wicked and I lasted past the gifted
But the raft was drifting after I had crashed and gotten twisted
But I listened to advice, those in my life know love was given
Hope they didn't use a knife, hope I died for the vision

We don't need to make you feel our equal
When you don't see the need to
Be improving what you do, hush
We don't make moves, just 'cause we evil
We just do it for the people
'Cause there's beauty in the blues
Tell me, why should all I have been putting to this be in vain?
Never coming to a station with the train
'Cause you didn't share our views
Really all I wanted been to share the guarded with you
Never coming to my garden while it grew
'Cause you only want the fruit



Credits
Writer(s): Jack Mabie
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