Shoes ft. Loma Collab Lyrics

I wake up sweating

I can't stop thinking bout you bout you bout you

Forgot to mention

At my house you left your shoes your shoes your shoes

Transition of energy, enter another form essentially

Yeah it was meant to be

I don't understand everything and thank God

Imagine the headache that would bring

What is max capacity actually

My minds a fast factory working rapidly

My souls inclined radically to connect to the majesty

Magically sometimes its hard to move forward then the feet say draggeth the

Alright got to keep on moving

Keep spiting keep haucing and keep puking

Throw up the stuck guck in yourself you got to trust yup

There's more involved then dumb luck

Sometimes there's meaning and it's not just stuff

Nothing is coincidence

If your intuition talking then there's no need for evidence

I wake up sweating

I can't stop thinking bout you bout you bout you

Forgot to mention

At my house you left your shoes your shoes your shoes

Thinking bout the times we did acid, a trip down memory lane

All the crazy things that happened, I'll never be the same

My roll dawg, remember the people on the pier that we rolled on?

Finally get throwed off, you kicked him in the stomach and left him with a broke jaw

Last thing though,

They peeled off and we throw rocks through their windows

They tried to jump you stupid motherfuckers

I'm not proud of that that was crazy

Staying up all night, popping E listening to slim shady

Freestyle till the sun come up, tell the moon goodbye

We would drink to much and shrooms to pass the time

All the while not knowing that you would be the first to die

Damn

Either brother of the other, dumb and dumber

Not everything is smucker's and apple pucker

Mind screams like rage against the machine motherfucker!

I feel deeply

Instead of feeling weak I let it free me

Where's Mel and Sam at I need another cheeky

Yo Courtney...stay peaky

I wake up sweating

I can't stop thinking bout you bout you bout you

Forgot to mention

At my house you left your shoes your shoes your shoes

We use to have this joke it was like yo who got that phetty dawg I'm tryna die tonight...

Well I guess the jokes on me

Jokes on me