860 Life Lyrics

I don't think they ever gave a proper introduction

What's up everybody? They really call me Mawcus

Let me guide you through Harco

Almost a million stories, can't all sound the same, right?

Two hours from the Big Apple's shadow

Two hours from where Plymouth Rock landed on us

Your first and last stop in New England

I been a OT a few (being modest)

And I still never seen a carbon copy, doppelgänger or

Spitting image that reminded me of home

Tall veils and poverty pails

Per capita upscales to the untold freedom trails

They think it's all trees (please)

Well they half right

Area codes is very known for how these kingdoms cut and sown

Humans high off they manure fumes, there's no room to share a throne

'Round the Heartbeat, I seen more shot nerves than I seen caring bones

Think Medusa in that chamber, man beware, turn stare to stone

Scoured suburbs as a stoner

We don't hope that Karen's home (we got to dip)

Cause we black and deemed as rowdy

Enjoy loud, found lair, we low, (I'm cooling)

Some see cityscape like playground

Disrespect they parents' roles (how dare you)

We too small to ball on socials

Global hot, prepare to go, (now I think they watching)

Hope you feel this cloth I'm cut from, like I only wear embossed, (feel me)

I stretch words like husky jerseys off a win, like there he go (he different)

Smell like success and blessed whiffs of piff, bitch catch my pheromones

No red herring, my Mary rolled from nuggets of knowledge, buried gold (jackpot)

Took my knocks, hard to keep private when my passion baring soul

It's been affecting me too, over-ponder, thoughts wrestle me too

Now tell them what it gestured me to, got my senses, found the heckler see-through

Feelings in my chest, and these moves of chess brought the best of me too

Best of me too

That's right

I learned a lot from where I'm from, like luck don't move the mountains

Love or hate you

They'll appraise you off what you amounting (that's just what it is)

Sparked up a fire that inspired, it ain't prone to dousing (guess what?)

And it don't matter where we go (where we go)

Eight-Six-Oh life, fast or slow life, share these flows

I spit my own rite, came from home life, in this air we know

Complicated, but it's sacred if you make it

Or you lose it all (lose it all), if you lose it all

Out of towners flying into Bradley

Swear they know a thing or two (that high horse)

But the sense is that some scents sit on you

Wolves might think you food (oh word?)

Call it country, shit, we'll call your bluff

But yeah, it's country too

Most with paper see the scrapers

From afar, with lovely views (that's Hartford)

Rust belt babies, insured Nathan

Ironic, guess that's a problem (oh, you without)

While some cozy off that Rosie O'Donnell

Blast in the nostrils (bump)

H been hostile in the sticks of my county, I seen it claustral

Bruised up blissful ignorance, heard cries of help from where the rocks thrown

I should stop though, ugh

Seen disconnect all through Connecticut, won't link about it

Some can't survive not tricking small ponds, love to cling around it

Drinking attention like a beverage, no cha-ching about it

(What you earn from living out a con?)

I want to be someone you listen to, but I do not want to be miserable

I do not want to be mister cool, cause you jest today, they won't miss the fool

I want to be someone you listen to, but I do not want to live miserable

I do not want to be mister cool, cuz you jest today, they won't miss the fool

Ice on ridicule, ugh

That's right

I learned a lot from where I'm from, like luck don't move the mountains

Love or hate you

They'll appraise you off what you amounting (that's just what it is)

Sparked up a fire that inspired, it ain't prone to dousing (guess what?)

And it don't matter where we go (where we go)

Eight-Six-Oh life, fast or slow life, share these flows

I spit my own rite, came from home life, in this air we know

Complicated, but it's sacred if you make it

Or you lose it all (lose it all), if you lose it all

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