And the days go by like I've lost 'em
And the leaves turn dry after blossom
Caged and I'm carefree, pray that you dare me
'Cause motherfuckers doubt it but there ain't no luck about it
And the days go by like I've lost 'em
And the leaves turn dry after blossom
Caged and I'm carefree, pray that you dare me
'Cause motherfuckers doubt it but there ain't no luck about it
I know my art's a costume, part of my art is hostile
Part of my art is soft too, pardon the dualism of man
I'm managing as I ought to, vanishing just took off to
Somewhere up in my head but I'm fuckin' ready I got you
I need some hot songs, brought tongs servin' hot food
Like "meal ticket ticket, meal ticket ticket comma, uh"
Still fickle switchin' moods again, wobble woozy yeah
Spillin' the liquor, real sick I think I'm drownin'
And the days go by like I've lost 'em
And the leaves turn dry after blossom
Caged and I'm carefree, pray that you dare me
'Cause motherfuckers doubt it but there ain't no luck about it
And the days go by like I've lost 'em
And the leaves turn dry after blossom
Caged and I'm carefree, pray that you dare me
'Cause motherfuckers doubt it but there ain't no luck about it
Yes I'm here for you, yes I'm here for you, yes I am
If you ain't give half a damn, I can't make that happen though
Yes I care for you, yes I care for you, yes I do
I can chill and crack a joke, I can't keep you happy though
Yes I pass it, yes I pass it, pass that dro
I can't make you match it, so, I'm gon' take my stash it's low
I been at this, been at this yeah, at this whoa
I can't make you practice though, I can't give you passion bro
I stopped stressin', I stopped stessin' 'bout the people I can't
Grow and learn with, the flow is earnest world is turnin' feel me
I stopped carin', people hear me now that's how it go
Eyes are bleary, believe I'm very down with havin' no
Sense of direction long as I tend toward expression, yeah
Gently told 'em hold on I'm mouldin' my message, yeah
Hold the mic, bless it, kiss it, caress it, abuse it
Movin' unusually loopy, who's he? The fool or the student?
I can teach you to write, record, mix and master this art
I can't teach you to like it more, I can't capture your heart, yeah
Bitch I'll been takin' the back way, pickin' my team and it's stacked, yeah
Flickin' my demons in ashtrays, I will not live in the past
That's my entire approach and what inspire me most
You can't teach her to love you, you won't die if she don't
Don't put no one above you, don't put no one below
You can't teach her to love you and you won't die if she don't, yeah
And the days go by like I've lost 'em
And the leaves turn dry after blossom
Caged and I'm carefree, pray that you dare me
'Cause motherfuckers doubt it but there ain't no luck about it
And the days go by like I've lost 'em
And the leaves turn dry after blossom
Caged and I'm carefree, pray that you dare me
'Cause motherfuckers doubt it but there ain't no luck about it