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art morera - dorian (feat. mogly) lyrics

[verse 1 : art morera]
floridians scurry inside worrying hurricane dorian moving across meridians
got the whole city in a panic and frenzy, bringing back memories of andrew’s fury
i was trapped in missouri, during when irma slammed us
had miami submerged temporarily
feel like i abandoned my parents when i got arrested
all i had was the tv to stare at
i was asked what’s the opposite of a window to a soul
my response was a lid to a hole
and what’s the opposite of a kid with a goal?
that’s a man doin a bid for what he did on the low
i remember opening up an envelope and reading about chester
cried when i was alone
just a little more time to go before i’m back at the smoking caterpillar
rolling up for mac miller

[verse 2 : mogly]
i watch the sun moon an stars when i cruise in them cars
find my way inna dark ..cuz wolvez who we are
lost alotta woes …some wolvez still at large
write a batch letters for my wolvez in dem walls
world on fire f-ck the rules and the law
rebel radio need a coup d etat
tryna change wat i can’t keep booze and da raw
if them feds sayin rico ….. need a coup de gras
member used to battle for some oooh and da ahhhs
same time im on the ave cookin bootch in a jar
guess u say we fighters see dem scabs and the scars
cut it all up….bag up my mememoirs
they say the world is yours then say the world is ours
we jus tryna f-ck she prefer the word minaj
police say im bad they hunt me wit the dogs
keep checkin all my bags i watch the fuselage
beat stupid hard i go super mega morphium
to any future historians ..wrote dis during dorian
if i had a time machine i would forgi da delorean
b-mpin shottie sh-t feat ita on delorean
in heavy mememorium rip to solo-man
taught how to telemark kept me from the popo hands
was at the train trax instrumental quasimoto jams
heaven for a g know they receivin you wit open hands

[verse 3 : art morera]
a-r-t m-o-r-e-r-a
memoirs left in my music like ice in my twenty quart cooler
in my cargo van searching where to fuel up
last minute god please have mercy for the foolish
blood sweat and tears this rain diluted
not tryna maintain i’m tryna die looted
throw my money in the grave put my earnings in an urn
in a tomb for the paper that i burned being stupid
good people just tryna stay warm
you can see the silver lining in the eye of the storm
blame it on poseidon and be forced into hiding
like anne frank, just hoping that my van cranks
this to anyone that p-ssed away
anyone that felt alone as tom hanks in cast away
i pet my dashboard hearing ‘bout a crashed plane
the weatherman say evacuate i’ll be like

- art morera lyrics

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