paroles de chanson Wrong Road - P-Tree

I guess I need to learn
Flipping all the time
Because I need to burn
Clipping on the thyme
Because I need it later
Guessing I'll be even worse
Stress sticking to me like a now and later
Sticking to your teeth
Got cavities for sure
Personalities
And certain strategies
Can cause fatalities
Un-curtain how you be
To be cured
Cause malice hiding underneath your t shirt
Don't need much research
To be unearthed
One smell of the beast
The tea is served
Peace

How many times I had you
How many times I offered
How often did I come pick you up
And bring your ass some water
When your mama ain't buy y'all nothing
And them pipes was frozen over
I stayed solid
You ain't give me no options
You ain't polished
You've got plenty grooves and cracks
I've seen them all
Even heavy grit couldn't smooth
Or sooth the suffering that you brought
I'm just knowing that it ain't easy
And I'm just hoping you can't reach me
On my phone 283 99