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Open Mike Eagle

The Edge Of New Clothes

 

The Edge Of New Clothes

(альбом: Anime, Trauma And Divorce - 2020)


Smoke a joint, chew a shroom, I ain't with the fairy dust
A humanist, but I don't like new people very much
Cherry nut wood, hood Ozzie and Harriet
I cover up a landslide, Pisces Iscariot
Hideous, ain't got a tuck, truck jewelry
A nice man that lost his mind, like Chuck Woolery
I'm tucked in an Amazon box, like what could it be?
I strain my achilles tryna leap sure-footedly
I stand when I rap, so a pulpit believable
The line that cut through the bullshit that people do
Yeah, make it happen like injecting progesterone
I'm Eddie Pepitone, yelling 'til I'm left alone
No, past effort wasn't wrong for the chasing
I neglected to call in replacements for all the occasions
Responsible for all limitations, so I only put my name on the strongest of statements, yeah

Lying on the edge of a cliff
Watching everything fall down
Lying on the edge of the world
I ain't afraid of anything
Lying on the edge of a cliff
Watching everything fall down
Lying on the edge of the world
I ain't afraid of anything

Ain't nothing fun, just dumb and emotional
I'm steady tryna separate fun from promotional
I'm doing what I'm 'posed to do, doing what I wanna do
I set myself for a move and a follow through
I can see the future from the seeds and the chronicles
Read yesterday just to know what tomorrow do
Ninety parts choice and like three parts destiny
I hate when my homies do coke and start texting me
Make your own choices, self-care and your medicine
But I can see the sweat right there in the lettering
Businesses don't fight fair, it's competitive
Money have you singing nightmares in your head again
Don't nobody give a fuck, just let me figure out
What I ever know for sure and give a shit about
Promise when I'm gone you'll pretend to remember me
'93 Bulls, pay your dues and your members fees

Lying on the edge of a cliff
Watching everything fall down
Lying on the edge of the world
I ain't afraid of anything
Lying on the edge of a cliff
Watching everything fall down
Lying on the edge of the world
I ain't afraid of anything

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