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Taylor Made Suit

 

Taylor Made Suit

(Album: Unlearning, Vol. 1 - 2021)


Funeral suit same as my wedding suit
Funeral suit same as my wedding suit
Funeral suit same as my wedding suit
I only got one

I ain't going back to broke
Spending pennies from these loafers
Many men got devils on their shoulders
And that's my two cents
Pops was a rolling boulder
A lot of up and down swings like it's Texas Holdem
Stones big enough not to chase a pipe dream
Got enough to write for what the hypes fiend
Got enough stories for a lifetime
Euphoric
Heavy lighting feeling like my lifeline
I'm in the present
Still reflecting what I'm made from
Different pattern with the same drum
I don't play dumb
Don't keep them guessing
Smoke the best to relieve the stressing
And oversee it like Professor X to heed the lesson
Coughing off this medicine
And still it's fuck 12
Cause no officer's a gentleman
They get this work like I've been peddling
My final offer is my final offer
I ain't settling

Funeral suit same as my wedding suit
Funeral suit same as my wedding suit
Funeral suit same as my wedding suit
I only got one
Funeral suit same as my wedding suit
Funeral suit same as my wedding suit
Funeral suit same as my wedding suit
I only got one

I had a close homie tell me, "don't write my life and write some happy shit"
Like
What keeps me up at night is average
Like
"You don't need to make it personal"
I took it personal
The words been irreversible
To spun it back
Thought to myself
How dumb is that?
Like
Everything that comes to me ain't from my raps
Like
What I cook up ain't that coke to crack
Tailor made suit
The coat I copped ain't off a rack
I'm Mr Mom to anybody that's been keeping up
I stay busy or the demons'll be creeping up
My world is undone
My son'll soon be asking questions
Been rehearsing for the day I say, "Your Mama's In Heaven"
Hold the tears back
For you I shift my whole life
And grind till the gear's flat
I hope you hear that

Funeral suit same as my wedding suit
Funeral suit same as my wedding suit
Funeral suit same as my wedding suit
I only got one
Funeral suit same as my wedding suit
Funeral suit same as my wedding suit
Funeral suit same as my wedding suit
I only got one

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