Jamaica Winters
(Jamaica Winters)
Jamaica Winters
(Jamaica Winters)
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My soul was frozen over
(My soul was frozen over)
I had to paint this picture
(I had to paint this picture)
Jamaica Winters
(Jamaica Winters)
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Jamaica Winters
The Rex raising straight up troublemakers
Making Jamaican villains
Wonder how I keep my mental straight through the shit I lately witnessed
This pen and paper takes the cake
Eighty days straight just painting pictures
Never quite the type could bait these women with the crazy figures
They call me young and gifted
Shit
They used to call me wasted Christmas
Came a ways from playing 2K and throwing crazy bitch fits
I must've cracked the cheat codes
Like D Rose with his strained meniscus
These stars tonight are quite a sight to my pleasured eyes
Sometimes I'm heckled by this mesmerizing December sky
I've sort of grown familiar with every shade of blue
I'm more fond of wandering to the world these words take me to
My mom got home from the islands
I was lectured long
She told me take a break 'fore I work myself 'til I'm dead and gone
But as she tells her stories slowly scrolling through vacation pictures
I just hope someday I'll be hotter than Jamaica Winters
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Jamaica Winters
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My soul was frozen over
I had to paint this picture
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Jamaica Winters
Ayo
I'm visualizing the realism of life in actuality
Trapped in a fantasy and slipping further from reality
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Silverstone's son
Label me as your majesty
Young silver tongue
I got 'em picking from my apple tree
Been a victim to my hopeless wishing
Find me writing nightly out my lonely home like an old tradition
Though I'm probably something like the illest ever under my own description
Never shed a tear
Rehearsing verses with my vocals twitching
Ain't seen my family in a minute man I hate the distance
Remember get togethers every thanksgiving
Jamaican dinners
I eat my patty on the patio
They'd probably pat me on the back
Reflect on times of talking back
Lately I been pacing over recent writtens
Waiting on a pleasing rhythm
Know a couple brothers who say I'll never make a decent living
Never hang my head around the neighbour whispers
I dream of seasons out the city spending Decembers in Jamaican Winters
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Jamaica Winters
Jamaica Winters
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My soul was frozen over
I had to paint this picture
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Jamaica Winters
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Jamaica Winters
Jamaica Winters
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My soul was frozen over
I had to paint this picture
Uh
Jamaica Winters
Ayo