Lyrics Impala - Levi Hinson

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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Sometimes it all climbs
And then it's all fine
And then you're up here, stuck up on the far side
I kiss the raindrops
For all the hard times
I should've let go
I should protect minds
And keep mine open
I'm undercutting any troubles 'til my time's over
And leash the seasons like my brother
Cheated death beneath its cover, we just found the reasons
Filled up to the fucking brim, but I just feel beneath it
I carry tweaks on my accomplishments and wrapped around my consonants
When I get buried underneath the rubble of the consequence
It's gnawing at my jugular but
I don't throw the stones because I often miss
Sit and thank God for every time I didn't follow suit and fall in holes for hollow shit
It's buried in these mixtapes
Resting on my kickstand, it's rare that I hit breaks
How could I give a care to what you didn't say?
And still I'm in my prison getting shit faced
Dismissed case
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah