The Fool

(I'm out of the red, I'm out of the yellow)
Listen, am I dreaming?

They're full of jewelry, lot of juice, I don't think it's you
All I do is cry and smoke, this shit ain't no funeral
I bought a mirror, did it all for you
Did it all for you
Now all these shoes that bang, but you may not disown

Turn around, my 5'2", I'm just standing for a good moment
And you're calling out my name
And you're calling out my name
Sitting with your chest out for an hour's check-out

I have too much on me, don't know why I stay wild
I put my fucking arm out, put it to the head, pow
Put it to the head, pow, pow, wow, yeah, yeah
All I think of you, all I do is cry and smoke, this shit ain't no funeral

I bought my grave, did it all for you
Did it all for you
You be like the moon, make me see you smile
You're my new life, make me so proud

I'm all that you feel, I choose not to leave
Leave now
Leave now



Credits
Writer(s): Léonard Ross
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