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taelor gray - freshment lyrics

[verse 1]
wes don’t even know how much i needed this
hands get idle, then your motives get mischievous
the soundscape is bland, then the motives turn to keeping up
then you self-destruct and it’s burning out the [?]
then you starting from scratch
started with scratches then my ears been itching
and i started to scratch, this a fiend to a pharmacist
the magic of a flame from the arsonist’s match
feel like a [?] artist gilmore
tryna make these artists feel more
and i never chart or billboard it
i ain’t even going ‘less my soul coming with me cause
i don’t wanna get it like i sold something in me then
i ain’t even get it till they stole something in me
then i’m coming to the lord, like how i’m sposed to testify
this the man in the mirror i don’t recognize

[break 1]
it’s kind of like a back to the drawing board type of thing
and you can use that as an entendre talking about
the artist coming back the drawing board
you know, maybe painting some colors, all of that
have fun with it

[verse 2]
wes don’t even know how much i needed this
i see bobby smurda but i know who’s the greediest
my homie little boy got stage 4 leukemia
sheesh, i can’t see the road that’s easiest
so i’m back on the [?]
turning rhythm and rhyme to chapters of hemingway
no blemish, no spots, no wrinkles
no rappers making mixtapes and [?]
it’s back the sacred and the holy
their green just might turn gamora like zoe
and they just want rotation, like kobe
the follow through was torn but your followers are torn
cause they phony
yo this that ig cleanup
man man, i hope you got a prenup
cause this ain’t gon’ last, man i’m up mount vesuvius
hop skip the c-mulus, watch for the judases

[break 2]
i know there can be a few questions out there like, you know
what’s all these songs and no album?
well i mean, that’s what we could call a precursor
you know what i’m saying?
all i can say is look forward to the summer
it’s coming soon
yup

[outro]
“the man don’t bother n0body, and n0body don’t bother the man, but you
the man just tend to his own business. i love everybody! i even love you.”
“hold your tongue, you don’t have that much love!”
“one day, you gon’ be nice to me.”

- taelor gray lyrics

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