Scarecrow

That's a pigeon not a plane
Might wanna switch lanes
Or that engine might suck him in
What a jealous bird
Wanted to control the wind
Talking to the wind expecting change
No one heard
Complaining bout the weather
Instead of getting an umbrella
Contemplating
Whether or not to do the tarantella
Content not being content
No hard feelings
Scarecrow's winning
Scarecrow's winning

Two sticks, a shirt, a hat and some hay
All it took to block the way
Birds shook
Staring at it everyday, all day
And if I could smoke fear away
I'd roll that motherfucker up everyday, all day
Been there, still choked
Tried to empty the cup
Took its toll, not enough
Nothing to do but suck it up
Scarecrow told me to suck it up
Pigeons born to fuck it up
I know
Prison like Foucault
Well read scarecrow
Fuck shit up, fly low
Might be watching all the time
Might be watching all the time

Ma and pa fighting made him a mime
Ever since then
Everyone's always right, all the time
Kitchen door closing
Ask Jean and Quelle
Everything's fine
Gotta do everything all the time
All tasks at the same time, real fast
E-mail hydra, gotta grind, don't get behind
Rap about everything your selfish ass
15 tracks, everything's on the line
I wanna be the narrator
Is that a crime?
It's a pigeon, not a squid
Stop lying
The scarecrow told me
Just standing there at the threshold
Of that bright green field
Doing nothing
And the field of view is getting narrower
And narrower

That pigeon is trying his best
But it's just a pigeon
And maybe that's okay

But scarecrow, I'm gonna miss you the most
Scarecrow, I'm gonna miss you the most



Credits
Writer(s): Simone Perna
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