Wednesday

Now in me solitude
Be that Kapiti dude
Wrapping Kapiti kush
Look like Kapiti flutes

Me not to be confused, your screws is merely loose
I send the stampede to vanish the chicken's coupe
As a young genie stressing 'bout a inner-tube
I developed inner me's to channel up my inner blues

My big dog's life was shorter than an interlude
Still the sweetest track, I play it when I'm in the mood

Passion people be prepared to catch them 22's
And be perpetually addressed as if you dressed up in the nude
But what a beastly nigga like me supposed to do?
And how you follow rules and hold on to your scrotum too?

Man, I need redemption
Nah, fuck that, I only need fellatio
She better keep the cadence of what's playing on the radio
These raging hormones make these whores wanna Rave Simone
Whip a pill, pistol whip ya
Peel ya skin and take ya bones

And how you supposed to lose
When they know you're overdue
You was born to wake the savage city with these soulful tunes

What's the recipe for pleasure?
Pot of holy water, boil it, sprinkle in the devil
Drink it with the reverend

Standing at the edge of my dream's lapse
Limitation's what we wake up to and leave the scraps
Y'all gon' need a Hail Mary or a screen perhaps
Got the fire to fuck shit up, silent pilot somewhere in him

The fire to take a bullet can't be far from that feeling
It's awful of course
It's par for the course
It's par for the willing
It's all for the best to risk all that you're given

The facts of life, more or less
When you come up where I'm living
When you come up with your cousins
A couple doors from them killers
Niggas ain't knocking for sugar

I'm staring at burning embers
My jacket full of that dank
My pockets full of them papers
These women wantin' my lineage
I just give them a headache

(One, two, three, four, five, six, seven)
It's the gospel, it's the gospel
Nigga spread the good news
What's survival if your obstacles is harder than you?
Bitches holler, better swallow or you'll not be the move
Mona Scott keep sucking dick, so what's the problem with you?

Honestly I done lost all of my marbles off in them colleges
So them rap nigga politics, I ain't even apart of it
Can't believe in no nigga screaming he smoking that loud and shit

Man, Sativa or Indica
Nigga, know what your product is
I don't know what went wrong
I don't know what went wrong

I used to know hella people but now I only see clones
I used to look up at the stars and hear 'em calling me home
Like what's inside me will provide me what technology won't

Screaming fuck them other niggas cause we down
Spillage Village is the town that we live in
Grand wizard who is I
Who was gifted as a child
With ability to make a weeping willow crack a smile
Like why, is she choosing or she down?



Credits
Writer(s): Eian Undrai Parker, Johnny Venus
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