Samba '84 Lyrics

Fuck

Woke up late again

Heard my girl yellin'

Did you pay the rent?

My mistake again

Rub my eyes twice

Give my face a rinse

Think I can feel it

Bass shakin', weed? seal it

Looking back now,

I really used to steal it

Oh way before healing

Back when the car steamin'

And Open mic fights

Wordplay was all genius

Copped some pairs of shoes

The ones with nike swoops

Runnin' from my past

Kept my ties loose

and Lately I been hiding

Writing records too

No more job hoppin'

just a mic and juice

I couldn't wait to get home

Spend some time alone

Writing in the dark

Spirit hit the dome

This no writers block

This that in the zone

Ashin' on my porch

Kept myself at home

Up, down and around

So it goes

So it goes

Straight to the bottom of this fish bowl

Damn

Up, down and around

So it goes

So it goes

Straight to the bottom of this fish bowl

Damn

Stay chillin'

Burnin' in furnaces

The verse hot

Like opps out in Ferguson

Ol' Ferris, the circus

Ain't aware of him

It's just fine outside

Hear the birds and them

Droppin' seeds

Like my father '03

Grow a little garden

Be sure to water the trees

And If you run a lil late

That's just fine by me

Be just sure to hit the call tho

One-two-three

It's in my blood

Like the iron in me

Steal some shit from the mall

Turned the box empty

This the result

A petty crime

Motherfucker temp me

It's mine if I snatch it

Try your hardest to miss me

Hail mary

May karma, we get along

If I lose to any vices

Carry me back strong

And If I struggle

May God we get along

If you feel me when I'm talkin'

Just know it felt wrong

Up, down and around

So it goes

So it goes

Straight to the bottom of this fish bowl

Damn

Up, down and around

So it goes

So it goes

Straight to the bottom of this fish bowl

Damn