thirteen's interlude Lyrics

Yeah

Yeah, okay

Yeah

Yeah, yeah

History always repeats itself, so I vibe

Look

It feels like I've always known everything

Ignorance is a silly game, y'all don't wanna play with veteran

I'm in the cut just like a Leatherman

Been through the rough like a wedding ring

Indica preference, I know I'll sleep better than

Better than ninety percent of you fucks, all sleeping on my shit irrelevant

Wake up

And if they've been dreaming I'll say something

Ain't nothing till your bank's coming to your house parties with the pay stub man

Make something, don't make nothing

I break drums, homie makes buckets

Life's getting in the way some

Well the plan B was to go and fuck it

What a ruckus

Spending my mornings up off of the ground, less you talking bout dark roast

Then I'm hitting the town for a minute before I head home, gotta spark notes

Got some lyrics I wanna get into, but I don't know how Imma start those

Rip apart flows like cold cuts

I don't smoke dust cause the barcodes rip apart nose like Narcos

Insides looking charcoal

When the lights go, need a dark coat

This a dark road for a dark soul

I'm

Feeling all sorts of things

And I'm probably gonna need some help

Cause I'm feeling all sorts of things

But I really can't feel myself

Think fast, we could run it back

No past is too far to catch

History always repeats itself, so I lie

Think fast, we could run it back

No past is too far to catch

History always repeats itself, so I vibe

Think fast, we could run it back