Jam Baxter - Caravan lyrics

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There is a caravan

Someone left it everywhere

Someone told you

You will never see me

Ever since the trip

There is a caravan

Someone left it everywhere

Someone told you

That’s what Barry did

You will never see me

Ever since the trip

Running around the desert

Late night, sign, dreams

And I’m rappin’ every demon inside this head

I’m creevin’

And I left out the door

Stepped passed the guards

Had a shovel

And I asked for my support

1, too many nights

Every tutor and a thief spend the rent half and half

Left between stretch marks and scars

I said impeccable we must be

Cause I ride a 7.7 with my teeth

And what left to bleed is a segment of myself in every taxi

It was like this

There is a caravan

Someone left it everywhere

Someone told you

You will never see me

Ever since the trip

There is a caravan

Someone left it everywhere

Someone told you

That’s what Barry did

You will never see me

Ever since the trip

Running around the desert

I found a creepy little leaf

In a thick crazy mansion

It’s hard to skip town

It’s just 6 easy steps

Rollers sparkin’

Once they screaming

I go harder

Then just have a rest

I’m back

Watch the world burning

Surveilling it from the bridge

Time is a huge fucking mist

The crew is unimpressed

With screaming kids

And a few muscles left

I was running on the food tank

My knees started to sweat

That was in 5 seconds

I thought I wouldn’t find shit in my prison

There is a caravan

Someone left it everywhere

Someone told you

You will never see me

Ever since the trip

There is a caravan

Someone left it everywhere

Someone told you

That’s what Barry did

You will never see me

Ever since the trip

Running around the desert

There is a caravan

Someone left it everywhere

Someone told you

You will never see me

Ever since the trip

There is a caravan

Someone left it everywhere

Someone told you

That’s what Barry did

You will never see me

Ever since the trip

Running around the desert

I’ll be half way to Paris

Strappin’ that seat

And by the time you finished asking that question

You can’t have a shot but your affection

I’ll be dead in Calcutta with a black suit

And by the time you finished asking that question

You can have the shot of your reflection