lawrence mulrooney – purple evening lyrics
summer evening reminiscing polka art eating
elevated from the very start
play your part
dude will squeeze at the sound of a fart
i ease to the easel, pic-sso at heart
made my mark smarten up sharp as a dart
my next tape hear nothing but the harps
angel music
never matter where you started
its what the f-ck you doing
keep it moving keep it true
life a game name is ruse
beating beats up
can’t you see the bruise
rare sneaks all my feets choose
digging in the game without cleats you’ll prolly lose
you see i dug my own lane only thing left to do, it
wit out grips any chimp
flyer than a blimp
see my face on the side of it
riding high like i was driving it
robb report mentions king top lyrical sport
not the cars invested in the bars
yall sleeping on this fine evening
pardon my minds in the stars
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