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art morera - paper lyrics

[verse 1 : art morera]

it was a scion that we drove away in
just a few months before when we jumped on a plane to california
it rained the whole day before, yeah
what you taking my baby for?
cried my hometown to the plane as it rose from the ground
felt her pain as it broke down
i had a window seat, thought my tape was so fresh
you couldn’t see the widow’s peak on it’s forehead
sh-t, i was notorious for hurting those i care about
making sure the plan to succeed gets carried out
only thing my family members expect from me is
dropping in unexpectedly
i know that we’re distant
we log into facebook and connect in an instant
see pictures of birthdays, i guess that i missed it
had i remembered this then i would’ve sent them a gift and sh-t
but we in another age, call for an update
get hit with that mundane ‘same day, different sh-t, case of the mondays’
remember them fun days when we were young and playing?
i love my cousins mane
but one thing doesn’t change

[chorus : art morera]

we all want paper
after all it’s the emotion that matters
long as my pocket getting fatter

[verse 2 : art morera]

just left santa cruz
let my dog off his leash so he can run on the beach
took some pictures and sent my dad the view
i wish i could have a crib here but i’m just p-ssing through
you probably wish you can have one too
knots in my stomach, thoughts of my family and what kept us apart
wasn’t how far i was, i slept in my car some nights
got some homies that slept in the woods under the milky way stars
like ‘it’s all good, what’s up art? i like what you’re doing, i support
we both made mistakes but it’s cool, life is short
and i know that you’re good people
came a long way but still came up short
at least you took a leap, want to smoke?
i grew this strain, don’t know what to name her, got a paper?’
after all they did pay me for my labor
and i crashed in a trailer next to theirs like h-llo neighbor
it’s dab thirty and we’re smoking this shatter, care to join?
rolled a joint before i left, didn’t say where i was going
the pool hall was never open in alderpoint
what’s good with this pot you growing?
they told me…

[chorus : art morera]

we all want paper
after all it’s the emotion that matters

[outro : art morera]

i know time’s gonna p-ss
yeah, yeah
how much time do we have?
and after all it’s the emotion that matters

- art morera lyrics

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