Denizen Kane Lost
Alright, yea alright
Uhh uhh
That lotus beat sounds lovely man
Alright walk with me
Slow
We dream in technicolor cause we live in black and white
Afraid of falling through the street when we step outside
Cry out loud to hear my own soul sigh sometimes
Try to turn the tide and bring my people to the light
We drinking orange aid instead of minute maid
Digging quarters out the couch until we finally get paid
Leave my wishes in the dirt of which my brothers are made
Keep the small place safe like Jamaica Kincaid
And my
My style of writing's sort of like a footprint in the sand
I carry on until the villains stop the sleight of hand
The past alive the
I'm taught to tell the truth and lose my life to gain it back
I want the sky to cry blood into the beggar's cup
The whole of Hollywood would die with both her legs up
Under the bridge I give my innocence to lady luck
I lost my partners to the past, how quick the clock struck
All my peoples feeling lost sea
No place to get back god you lost me
Where did you go kid you lost me
Like you was ripping it and suddenly were not b
All my peoples feeling lost sea
No place to get back god you lost me
Where did you go kid you lost me
Like you was ripping it and suddenly were not b
And here it go like
One for the trouble
Two for the deceased
Three for heaven hoping that's where you and I meet
One for the trouble
Two for the deceased
Three for heaven hoping that's where you and I meet
One for the trouble
Two for the deceased
Three for heaven hoping that's where you and I meet
It was all so simple
Too for the deceased
Three
Remember mornings eating nothing but eggs and rice
Remember ninety fifth and howard desperate time to write
No time to front with your peoples you going to see them twice
In the air my man we all pay that price
Remember spitting it dawg we called it getting faded
Remember spitting it deal; we called it getting paid then
Sitting chilling acting like we was related and
Spittin and killin em all before we got jaded
Laughing joking now we call them old ways
My man I remember those days
Now I know fear ain't nothing if you just and brave
Lost our mind in the way but yo we never lost faith
Now remember
Ciphering in cold December
Pacifics said that they was dropping theirs in September
Crews at like twelve members
That had their own chambers
And now they broken up acting like they all strangers
But wh-
One for the trouble
Two for the deceased
Three for heaven hoping that's where you and I meet
One for the trouble
Two for the deceased
Three for heaven hoping that's where you and I meet
One for the trouble
Two for the deceased
Three for heaven hoping that's where you and I meet
It was all so simple
Too for the deceased
Alright…
All my peoples feeling lost see
No place to get back god you lost me
Where did you go kid you lost me
Like you was ripping it and suddenly were not B
All my people feeling lost see
No place to get back god you lost me
Where did you go kid you lost me
Like you was ripping it and suddenly were not B
