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K.A.A.N.

Wednesday

 

Wednesday

(Album: Littlegreenhouse - 2017)


[Josh Sallee:]
Something that's been on my brain for a while
The money's been slim like Jim
Bout to take a shot to the head
I'm feeling like Abe in this shit
I'm laying there dead
Hope I'll be okay in the end
I don't know which way imma head, yeah
Don't know which place that I'm in
But the game stand here like grit
Turn up when they playing my shit
Neighbors paying good on some state farmer shit
Most people out there can't wait to start shit
[?] like they faking charges
When the money come in and the women look good
Everyone sprints and they take good looks
But everything flips like fakes in the book
But when shit hit the fan everybody always book like

I ain't doing nothing for a long time
I ain't doing shit but you
Hope that I ain't hit you at the wrong time
Because I ain't doing shit but you
I ain't doing nothing for a long time
I ain't doing shit but you
Hope that I ain't hit you at the wrong time
Because I ain't doing shit but you

[K.A.A.N:]
I'm trying to get my life together
Find some peace of mind
This ain't a sprint, it's a marathon
And you far behind
No effort you giving
Phoning it in like a telephone
Bout to elevate, turn my propellers on
Welcome to the terradome
Where we ain't got no time to waste
Up for days on end, no slumbering
Don't hibernate
I can get you way higher than any drug that's ever got you
I can feel your energy it's radiant and glowing off you
I can tell you wanted something meaningful, I'll make it deep
We ain't gotta speak, no we connected, we see eye-to-eye
Science like forensics, baby, we can call it CSI
You see how I take these words, make 'em persuasive
You can try to fight the feeling, I don't suggest it
I got a little light to shed if I could spread it
You get it
My shit tighter than a tourniquet
Depending like I turn this in
A quarter large
You out of order when you turn don't interrupt me

[Josh Sallee:]
I ain't doing nothing for a long time
I ain't doing shit but you
Hope that I ain't hit you at the wrong time
Because I ain't doing shit but you
I ain't doing nothing for a long time
I ain't doing shit but you
Hope that I ain't hit you at the wrong time
Because I ain't doing shit but you

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