You don’t even know how the limpin’ legs work, I do the leg work Took some off the top for my efforts, ain’t nobody asked for
Ain't nobody move, ain't nobody gets hurt
What they don't tell you is the end ain't worth them efforts
Cats be all “Teddy, how the fuck have you been?”
I’m like “Great, my friend's dead and I'm wearing his Tims, another question?” I ain't gonna be a vic another second
So I clock me every exit, every room I ever step in
I ain't stop making music, I just stopped giving you it
Spooked by my own hubris, I de-introduced it
The thing that they don't tell you ‘bout success is
When built on top your vices, vices follow where them checks is
It's a lit symbol, I’m a cucumber in a big pickle
I throw shade until it's dark enough to think simple
One thing they don't tell you ‘bout, you blink into
And it breaks in two the everything that's in you
So I talk about it
Things that ain't nobody gonna tell you I'ma
Talk about it
They full of shit and and so am I and so is you and all around us Best we can do is talk about it
Fuck, I'ma talk about it
Talk about it
Things that ain't nobody gonna tell you I'ma
Talk about it
They full of shit and and so am I and so is you and all around us Best we can do is talk about it, I guess
I don’t know
Eyelids turnin’ see-through, capillaries blown to Mogadishu I leave a note, "Imploding my own ego"
I never met a bump I didn't wanna find a key to
Or found a fifth I didn't make a feed tube
Life is great, nobody told me differently, in large part
due to being busy with the not so great and hard parts
A younger me was wishful thinking on a star chart
And wound up worse for ‘where the hell I car park?’
Kick if yes, twice if no, those scary echoes
Welcome to the next episode, it's very special
Everything is all in fun
Carlton done got a gun, but put it down
Now all is well, cheers, another awesome run
Mr He Who Not the World Revolve Around
Mr Find My Palm Some Walk Around
in my coffer now, best just cough it out
Shed me off a couple pounds
Face be looking like I'm pushing something like a hundred now I run the tab, and walk it out
I look around, scoff out loud, exhale a breath and dip
And signed, "Some days it's like I don't even exist", plus tip
I'm either talking to myself or I been trying pen these bars
The older that I get the finer them distinctions are
I roll up in the spot, I ask, “Who here is tending bar?”
And then we share a life together till we aren't
I roll up in the spot, I ask, “Who here is tending bar?”
and then we share a life together till we aren't
So I talk about it
Things that ain't nobody gonna tell you I'ma
Talk about it
They're full of shit and and so am I and so is you and all around us Best we can do is talk about it
Fuck, I'ma talk about it
Talk about it
Things that ain't nobody gonna tell you I'ma
Talk about it
They're full of shit and and so am I and so is you and all around us Best we can do is talk about it, I guess
I don’t know