Lace ya skates up
This circles full of Yzerman
Colder than ice teams
No Detroit Red Wings
With them Malcolm X types
You know Detroit Redd kings
Who fly foxes to chicago
Swipa's buzza-beatin 3
United clubs with laced blunts
No kisscams center of the screen
I'm feeling like monogamy's forsaken
Cuz our chronicles of love contain multiple pages
Gotta know that our mission is no longer contemplatin
Might've blossomed as a youth
Or by the end of these conversations
Witchever way, in order to fly over the moon
You gotta have faith in its different phases
We're just souls that nobody knows in earth's congregation
This my motis operand-ay, look closer Eric Gagne
Got all day to put you kids on ice like Gordon Bombay
Ay
Y'all remember all them hallways & those talkin' faces
When Clipse was out there grindin'
And all we heard was them lockers bangin'
Higher mantras offered in between hotboxin & those choppin' conversations
While we set up uncommon goals in the commonplaces
Both sides of blocks were playin cops and robbers on a constant basis
In the places where weak heartbeats give life to deathly complications
But instead ay let's all get wasted
Table full of glances, how far will we take it?
Listen up til numbers hold he screen like Bogut in April
For the nights that the plugs got unplugged from the matrix
Hear montana with her growl, dawg how you like her now
Huh I guess that every bitch just wants to be famous
So if we're not chasing shots, we're shot chasing
So when the board men gets paid, we got rodman reputation
They not even starting 5, phil they're f*ckin roleplayers
Overly blatant and caused us to cross over Causeways
Our rotations take over Broadways like our names was Joe Namath
Jetsettin' no roleplayin'
They ancient but we come with Elder Scrolls
They not the shooters, better shake a leg
Stop f*cking with the steel, young Plexicos
Yall can't hide who yall really are, a buncha Ron Mexicos
And now that i've snapped
Know this ain't Indiana, but it's always still Evansville on my maps
Coronations for the greatness on the crowns of those Whitecaps
For the second time Our Island's been lifted on a Mikes back
Shaun Pierce - Daydreamin' in Fort Crockett Lyrics
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Lace ya skates up
This circles full of Yzerman
Colder than ice teams
No Detroit Red Wings
With them Malcolm X types
You know Detroit Redd kings
Who fly foxes to chicago
Swipa's buzza-beatin 3
United clubs with laced blunts
No kisscams center of the screen
I'm feeling like monogamy's forsaken
Cuz our chronicles of love contain multiple pages
Gotta know that our mission is no longer contemplatin
Might've blossomed as a youth
Or by the end of these conversations
Witchever way, in order to fly over the moon
You gotta have faith in its different phases
We're just souls that nobody knows in earth's congregation
This my motis operand-ay, look closer Eric Gagne
Got all day to put you kids on ice like Gordon Bombay
Ay
Y'all remember all them hallways & those talkin' faces
When Clipse was out there grindin'
And all we heard was them lockers bangin'
Higher mantras offered in between hotboxin & those choppin' conversations
While we set up uncommon goals in the commonplaces
Both sides of blocks were playin cops and robbers on a constant basis
In the places where weak heartbeats give life to deathly complications
But instead ay let's all get wasted
Table full of glances, how far will we take it?
Listen up til numbers hold he screen like Bogut in April
For the nights that the plugs got unplugged from the matrix
Hear montana with her growl, dawg how you like her now
Huh I guess that every bitch just wants to be famous
So if we're not chasing shots, we're shot chasing
So when the board men gets paid, we got rodman reputation
They not even starting 5, phil they're f*ckin roleplayers
Overly blatant and caused us to cross over Causeways
Our rotations take over Broadways like our names was Joe Namath
Jetsettin' no roleplayin'
They ancient but we come with Elder Scrolls
They not the shooters, better shake a leg
Stop f*cking with the steel, young Plexicos
Yall can't hide who yall really are, a buncha Ron Mexicos
And now that i've snapped
Know this ain't Indiana, but it's always still Evansville on my maps
Coronations for the greatness on the crowns of those Whitecaps
For the second time Our Island's been lifted on a Mikes back
This circles full of Yzerman
Colder than ice teams
No Detroit Red Wings
With them Malcolm X types
You know Detroit Redd kings
Who fly foxes to chicago
Swipa's buzza-beatin 3
United clubs with laced blunts
No kisscams center of the screen
I'm feeling like monogamy's forsaken
Cuz our chronicles of love contain multiple pages
Gotta know that our mission is no longer contemplatin
Might've blossomed as a youth
Or by the end of these conversations
Witchever way, in order to fly over the moon
You gotta have faith in its different phases
We're just souls that nobody knows in earth's congregation
This my motis operand-ay, look closer Eric Gagne
Got all day to put you kids on ice like Gordon Bombay
Ay
Y'all remember all them hallways & those talkin' faces
When Clipse was out there grindin'
And all we heard was them lockers bangin'
Higher mantras offered in between hotboxin & those choppin' conversations
While we set up uncommon goals in the commonplaces
Both sides of blocks were playin cops and robbers on a constant basis
In the places where weak heartbeats give life to deathly complications
But instead ay let's all get wasted
Table full of glances, how far will we take it?
Listen up til numbers hold he screen like Bogut in April
For the nights that the plugs got unplugged from the matrix
Hear montana with her growl, dawg how you like her now
Huh I guess that every bitch just wants to be famous
So if we're not chasing shots, we're shot chasing
So when the board men gets paid, we got rodman reputation
They not even starting 5, phil they're f*ckin roleplayers
Overly blatant and caused us to cross over Causeways
Our rotations take over Broadways like our names was Joe Namath
Jetsettin' no roleplayin'
They ancient but we come with Elder Scrolls
They not the shooters, better shake a leg
Stop f*cking with the steel, young Plexicos
Yall can't hide who yall really are, a buncha Ron Mexicos
And now that i've snapped
Know this ain't Indiana, but it's always still Evansville on my maps
Coronations for the greatness on the crowns of those Whitecaps
For the second time Our Island's been lifted on a Mikes back
Writer: Shaun Gilbert
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