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indigo saint - the third joint lyrics

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[intro]

i had to write a lot of thoughts on the window sill
momma i don’t smoke no more

[verse]
mister dad and i been room mates for a while
i kinda had to take it in my stride i had to fake a smile
see him and mrs mom ain’t been in, love for a while
so if you ask how long i’ve been depressed, it’s kinda been a while
oh wow
who would have thought who would have known?
wonder if dt’d be alive if any of us could have known
should have told you you were beautiful more often
but now that you’ve been gone i don’t think about you that often
that sh-t scares me

but who wants to hear that?
everybody just wanna trap
yeah…
coz everybody just wanna tap
and i kinda get that
i see b-ms on the gram i’mma tap that
i’m the hundred and thirty third like

i doubt that she saw that…
i doubt that she’ll hear me
when i talk they -ssume it’s a mack
but lemme speak clearly
ain’t nothing that’s wrong with the black
folks, ain’t nothing that’s wrong with your skin
ain’t nothing that’s wrong with you kin

foundations and layers of make up to cover you
you shocked he don’t know you
wow…
so when you get naked girl who finna cover you?
your mirror don’t owe you
wow…

she addicted to likes i’m addicted to gwayi
but i’m more committed to life
her snaps and the gram are her whole life
one day she’ll be somebody’s wife
she got her problems, i’m not tryna compete with that
let’s smoke all these problems
i’m all about that

[outro]
i had to write a lot of thoughts on the window sill
momma i don’t smoke no more

i kinda lied i kinda lied i kinda lied
i really lied i really lied i really lied
i kinda lied i kinda lied i kinda lied
i really lied i really lied i really lied



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