Текст песни Ode 2 Bumz - Loui Grandson

A long time ago I wish I knew
I wish I knew, I wish knew
A long time ago I told myself I wish I
Fuck it

Shoe's laced,I'm runnin' at my own pace
Feels like I won't ever be done with my trials
All of you just wanna see a man throw away his towels
I'm a man of my word fulfill the promises
Empower,free shooter,Ted Talker feelin funnier than Chris Tucker
Ima let u know when the show's over
Dropped the anchor,chug your drinks ready for the encore
Closed doors,but I open up
Shit's necessary come feed off of my misery
Real dispentionnary,getting BIG,gettin loud being Juicy
State of mind buyin back some time
The sun shines when I reach for mine
Spent a whole advance so she could all be mine didn't waste a dime
She was already god but now she lookin' so divine
How can I decline

The type of shit that makes you feel like a million bucks
I promise you you never have enough
Get up move your ass they don't wanna hang around no bums
Push the narrative

Would you let me know if I headed down a rabbit hole?
Would you lay upon your bed watch me drown beggin me to let go
This shit is getting old
I carry my own, shorty trynna put me on
I tell her she wrong,I'd rather stand alone,tunnel vision
Stream my tragedy on your television
Change the channel if you can't channel,outter struggle
Would you lemme know?
Man, you gotta lemme know
In your voicemail leaving you a bunch of voice memos
Ode 2 Bumz

Sooner or later there comes a point in a man's life
Where he gotta face some facts,and one fact they gotta face is

Everybody knows your introduction is your reflection
Had my days in the neighborhood
I'm a star in my show and I'm starvin
Me and Fred could be friends we see from within
Man I'm walter Mitty man but also Toby when I escape this regiment
Damn I'm a Jarhead If I gotta go to war
Break the law it don't mean a thing when you're blackballed
Walk, the water's getting hot,pause please
You don't needa tag along
I try to think less and do more
I ride the thick waves,trynna buy me a porsche
Circling the block,feelin' flyer than the Duke Boys
My reflection still my introduction
Shit be redundant but if you catch my frequencies
Know that I'll drown in her arms to my song

Would you let me know if I headed down a rabbit hole?
Would you lay upon your bed watch me drown beggin' me to let go
This shit is getting old
I carry my own shorty trynna put me on
I tell her she wrong,I'd rather stand alone tunnel vision
Stream my tragedy on your television
Change the channel if you can't channel,outter struggle