too birds - far lyrics
[chorus: teether]
so far it’s been two wallets and i won’t sleep ’til they rip the pockets
so far it’s been two stores and i’ve seen far too much of them
so far it’s been two days of each week that i’m completely honest
all bars and that’s not common, that’s a whole stack of that gold product
[verse 1: teether]
false start on that new new that you started on before they seen you
claw marks and that c2 in the mirror view when you’re trying to move
whole mind be the object, so mild when they got it
only f-cking slow and stop signs in those pockets
yeah i’ve seen em
resting like they’re hands by they’re genitals
mine be slapping backs of f-cking heads like tenants’ rent is due
bless them with the essence, i’m a rat avoiding peasants’ steps
still bounce before those lessons end, so much remorse and no respect
[chorus: teether]
so far it’s been two wallets and i won’t sleep ’til they rip the pockets
so far it’s been two stores and i’ve seen far too much of them
so far it’s been two days of each week that i’m completely honest
all bars and that’s not common, that’s a whole stack of that gold product
[verse 2: realname]
yo, mouldy fruit, holes in boots
cold feet when i stroll the streets
beat on repeat, ease off the weed
hungry can’t afford the munchies
thinner than a drawn out bungy (cut it)
i’m made of clay and play doh
i’m alien, create a universe and use vacc-mus sp-ce for my shadow
i made a bed on a moon too small to fit it
pond too shallow, boots too big to fit ‘em
head too big to k!ll ‘em
nothing’s the matter but the motive that’s my motto
all these paths too paved to follow ‘em
follow me, stuck in one place
shove a bad omen right back in your face
this is my grace
no one is taking it no one replacing the sh-t that i make
a gift to myself in a ghost town
no one will listen i’m smitten it’s great
good riddence is gone
no one will miss him it’s beautifuly weak, isn’t it?
it’s too new to critique yet
you ain’t used to unique yet
split the board while you pick up the pieces
slip a board a free trip where the king sits
like we ain’t here for the bling b-tch
like just give us the mic, flippin’ too birds
cause the ring fits like
this is the life
[chorus: teether / realname]
so far it’s been two wallets and i won’t sleep ’til they rip the pockets
so far it’s been two stores and i’ve seen far too much of them
so far it’s been two days of each week that i’m completely honest
all bars and that’s not common, that’s a whole stack of that gold product
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