See Me In The Street

(álbum: Danny Boone 3 - 2021)

WRBN

What happened to integrity? It's gone the way of the stripper pole
Get the dough at any cost is priority
Cold, hard truth seems to be antique, too
Been broke and bitter hoping the quote elite lose
But my elite meter was off more than a millimeter or two
So my focus was clearly blurred
I found them crucially douchy
The Wizard of Oz bit really don't move me
I'm feeling part groovy, rocking the juicy
Got stars in my eyes like Bootsy
Oopsie-daisy, damn, they going crazy
Knocking down walls, a young buck's M.O.
Demo, cell block, Terrence and Daryl
Dressed like parents, clearance apparel
Black moon, backpack, eye of a needle
Buford Highway, Cherry Hill Apartments
Who have thought any part of that coulda made sense?
Skill still scary, kid spits gas
Reveal the dead canary, run away from the blast
Run away from the blast

See me in the street, I chuck a deuce and keep it rolling
Making these moves, got a couple things going
If it all comes together when the homie gets home
Give it all to pretty mama and the train moves on
See me in the street, I chuck a deuce and keep it rolling
Making these moves, got a couple things going
If it all comes together when the homie gets home
Give it all to pretty mama and the train moves on

Always said the boy was dysentery ill, don't listen very well
Diarrhea of the grill like he talking out his tail
I give no darns, I crochet these yarns with care
Don't mean any harm, just warm your dome like a new kufi
More than just a "Who's he?"
That's the dude that played the goofball in the movie
Nobody saw 'cause some bite off more than they can tax write-off
Way less important than J.P. Morgan, the more you can afford wins
The test gets scored by the Lord when the world ends
Man, woman, niño, maybe daddy girlfriend una means one
And the universe is a whirlwind, got the Earth nervous
Like it's next on the docket
Anything considered holy, there's someone to mock it
And it took the killing for a profit no matter how you chop it
Snicker with your candy bars, hi, keep rocking

See me in the street, I chuck a deuce and keep it rolling
Making these moves, got a couple things going
If it all comes together when the homie gets home
Give it all to pretty mama and the train moves on
See me in the street, I chuck a deuce and keep it rolling
Making these moves, got a couple things going
If it all comes together when the homie gets home
Give it all to pretty mama and the train moves on

My brain stays flooded like rain gutters, I'm draining butter from the pen
Pressed upon papyrus in a thunderstorm again
More than a 3D image of a one-dimensional man
And if I'm not, it gotta be part of the original plan
The digital land of the lost due to desensitization
Focus-switching, no permission, I've got your vision
Now listen, whatever viscious transmission
I wanna pitch at your senses, to bitch at relentlessly
I'm seeing in to CNN and into Fox and I see BS
Across the board they lie, proud as peacocks, so devious
God forgive me, God forgive 'em, all of us are living in the
End of days scenario, pretending that we have agendas
Although I claim independence, remember that oxygen is the enabler
Of slander and mercy, continue knowing we inhabit a dirt clod compared to this
Diverse universe unless it's all about you

See me in the street, I chuck a deuce and keep it rolling
Making these moves, got a couple things going
If it all comes together when the homie gets home
Give it all to pretty mama and the train moves on
See me in the street, I chuck a deuce and keep it rolling
Making these moves, got a couple things going
If it all comes together when the homie gets home
Give it all to pretty mama and the train moves on