Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
Oooooooo
Lemonade
I laid Papier-mâché
Glossed in paper stained
Walking memory lane
Tossing paper planes
Reach in pocket bundle
Blessed it the ain't the ego
Walk around
Recovered
Icons remember ethos
We airplanes with our minds
Dripping faucet leaking time
Jordan running free throw line
Reaching for the sky
When you be down
Remember we can fly
For me it's when we write
Voice words into life
But no matter what you into
Healing comes from inside
Tap in often, plus time
Even if you don't like
Tell it as is
And never as if
We was always
Big blunt burning ass kids
I don't need it like you need it
I'm a star up in bleachers
Wisdom from these single teachers
They'll reach round
Around for feature
Passing classes
Hour glasses
Shattered passed it
Lemongrasses
Lemonade
Big ole pitchers
Filled with pain
Stir it up
Pour me some
All we do is fill you up
All we ask is
Leave us some
Shaded in
A colored sun
Space between
The hours loved
Gained my deeds
Wrote it down
And offered me
For cheap
Lemons stand
For change
Hand for hand
Ticket plane
I laid Papier-mâché
Glossed in paper stained
Walking memory lane
Tossing paper planes
Reach in pocket bundle
Blessed it the ain't the ego
Walk around
Recovered
Icons remember ethos
Do you remember ethos?
Do you?
Do you, change?
Biga's Airplane
Oooooooo
Lemonade