Negative Forty-Four

Let's start what I was saying before
Worked jobs, the ones you go door to door
Layed grass till my knuckles were sore
Today I walked to work in negative forty four
But we're vibing
No daylight for 20 hours
I still see bright sides of environment
In the city you fall asleep hearing sirens
Small towns you fall asleep cuz your bored
I'm wondering where the time went
I'm twenty two, my peers are having kids
I'm still doing assignments
I'll be a good father though, for sure
When my baby's done crying
Imma let my kidnap like a pirate
Ok that was clever
You know I'll getting popping
It doesn't matter the weather
On the baddest endeavours, just a talented fella
I'm getting Kronk, I'm pulling down on the lever
I was eleven, I thought that I'd never
Be liked but time passed, now I'm like whatever
Even if it is just me and my laptop
I will forever be my own mascot

Please remind me 'bout what I's saying before
Worked jobs, the ones you go door to door
Layed grass, till my knuckles were sore
Right now outside, it's negative forty-
It's cold, now my fingers are sore
You'd think I'd learn from all the winters before
Gotta buy gloves, I put my hands in my pockets
Cuz aren't the pockets for hands?
That's what I figure they're fore
It was insane
Never forget that feeling
I saw myself on the train
On billboards
I saw my picture was framed
LRT, for me just doing my thing
For taking pictures for NAIT

At the shoot, I thought they weren't gonna use me
But then they went and they used me
I'm not that self conscious usually
Looking at the photos, like man I gotta lose weight

But please remind me 'bout what I's saying before
Worked jobs, the ones you go door to door
Layed grass, till my knuckles were sore
Today I walked to work in negative forty four
But we're vibing
No daylight for 20 hours
I still see bright sides of environment
In the city you fall asleep hearing sirens
Small towns you fall asleep cuz your bored
I'm wondering where the time went
I'm twenty two, my peers are having kids
I'm still doing assignments
I'll be a good father though, for sure
When my baby's done crying
Imma let my kidnap like a pirate

It's cold, my chest stings, my heart hurts
But I know I got these strings, the artwork



Credits
Writer(s): Sisan Fregene
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