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Rapsody - Lonely Thoughts lyrics

rate me

(feat. Chance The Rapper)

(Alright, alright, alright)

Penny for a beggar, beg to differ (alright)

It’s just my lonely thoughts that sometimes get off with some liquor (alright)

So I don't drink so much no more at war wit my own picture

What you thought it was?

Cause I ain't perfect as the dove in scriptures (alright)

Tight as two sisters but my favorite color black (alright)

They say the color purple royal soil on my back (alright)

From the war that I been fighting just to make it off the map (alright)

I was waiting for the sun to set, they intrigued with the black (alright)

I guess the pitch is like my soul, worn out just like my… (alright)

I took the blue pill yesterday, the key to all my loqgoals (alright)

Going over songs we like and songs we don’t,

Don't wanna fall short as the gnomes and I have yet to visit Rome

24 inches how we used to dream of chrome

Last year my sister moved from New Orleans and she ain't need no loans

We light up like the scones when talking money trees

How you don't eat pork but smoke holy on tobacco weed?

I never breath, another breed….

Check the rhyme! It's just my time to kill it like the purge this spring (alright)!

Yeah, deep as the valleys in the Philippines and up in Cali

They say this tape is like an album, threw one in the galaxy

See all for free, Magna Carta, I been part of

My independent ass motherfuckers they couldn't water

Down look around the takeover dun took over,

See, we’ve been doing shit that you average rappers can't shoulder

So, what's next? I suspect your death!

Welcome to the game where we trained and never follow refs

Lot of great players, but we better as a team

You learned that watching Miami and the spurs just this spring

Scary as the ring in the well on the scale

I weigh like the Bronson or Adele, I'm shell as full jacket metal

Madame I replicated the summer of Sam, damn

Kill at ran-damn I’m like VanDam stuck in a damn

Damn, who is this killa?

With agility flow bend like that around…..

Got the skill of thriller, came from underground to get a mill or two

Everyday I've wrote, it seemed to wanna rain a few

I guess I'll reign for you, Philly to NY

Just to wet you up I’m tear ducts to a dry eye.

My mah what he told me, reciting Obi Kenobi, “you'll be the death of me solely”

I told him showly, I agree I'm Ali, cross um like Doji

Sting like wasps I serve um losses they lowley

Call me young Achilles cause I snap on these like … now

Back to talking bout my day it went smoothly

I woke up hella early, last night watched a movie

And compared it to my life like…. boobies,

The come up, like the sun up, when ya sun up mornings crying for juices

Adolescents, never stress ‘em

Developed I bless ‘em, denying thanks for the blessing

One of the best in the game

I still remain, outside still writing in the rain,

(In the rain) I reign!

Why don't you come home at night no more, no more? (alright)

Why can't you see past a thing, no more? (alright)

Yeah I see the gun but it's a pellet

Yeah, the ball is in your court, but it's pellet

They’re saying Acid was an album, retail it

I said I got way too much soul for me to sell it!

That's why godfather tied the cape on my shoulders

Said, “save ‘em from false prophets and wolves in cheap' clothing!”

I'm a little too hard to be snapped on, I'm a little too sharp to be stepped on

A little too Pac for the septum!

I'm so pretty I make mirrors blush

I spit the shit in a party to make your ear adjust

I'm a … parrot with a pair of crutches in a no fly zone

On the phone talking bout how Bush trying to disparage us

There's a metaphor if I expound

There's a better score in the next round

Me and raps go together like donuts and fresh ground

Coffee, I'm awfully softly spoken, in autumn, four leaf clovin

My posters on dry wall and my banners are star spangled

My demons get charred, mangled, chancellor the Archangel

I don't pray for chart singles

I grab life by the ankle like kurt angle and ask it if it's ticklish

Ask me if that's ridiculous!

I'm a meticulous fickle dude that just happens to spit a little bit

And you can tell I rapped this off my phone

Cause you can hear that ringtone in the background but I'm in the zone.

Thanks to nickdecone for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Jazz.Cole for correcting these lyrics

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