Текст песни White Moon - Sarob
Where
there's
smoke,
there
incense
Switched
the
concept:
rime
and
onset
Let's
live
a
little
Inch
after
mile
- after
day
after
while
Maybe
all
this
time
i
took
might
give
a
little
Lesson
learned,
listen,
i
can't
be
like
y'all
want
I'm
only
myself
Shit
that's
good
enough
Got
a
few
words
that
i
jotted
Cairo
cotton
pearl
spotted
Black
bodies
shot
down
How
could
i
remain
silent?
I
can't
be
like
y'all
want
I
know
where
i'm
from—
Shit,
that's
good
enough
Buzz
into
my
grandma's
spot
See
the
fam
and
such,
they
say
to
rap
on
site—that's
for
amateurs
I
think
I
made
a
mistake
Tried
help
you
relate
Sure,
we
one
in
the
same
but
we
ain't
winning
the
same
And
I
left
school
in
the
spring
Maybe
that
could
seem
highfalutin
But
I
ain't
climb
this
high
for
nothin'
Sweat
stinging
in
my
eyes,
nights
spent
in
the
light
Show
the
world,
that's
a
nigga's
delight
Showing
love,
that's
the
secret
to
life
88
seasons,
keys
shaky
like
malfeasance
Put
it
down
but
it's
no
leisure
Uh
Breakdown,
watch
a
soul
lesion
I
rang
my
old
girl
out
of
the
blue
The
call
never
went
through
She
texted
back
and
said,
"I
don't
need
ya"
But
ain't
ya
lonely?
Ain't
ya
lonely?
You've
been
on
my
mind
Where
there's
breath,
there's
still
hope
That's
what
the
news
don't
show
Everybody
play
cynical
Everybody
inimical
Everybody
pretending
to
push
they-self
to
the
pinnacle
But
your
product
is
living
proof
Paul
Pollock
the
picture
I'm
pall-bearing
my
weight
My
arms
starting
to
fissure
Lemme
lie
witcha
Lemme
vie
witcha
Beat
the
tide
witcha
You
know
I'll
ride
witcha
You
need
gas
money?
Keep
the
five
witcha
That's
another
day
under
the
white
moon
My
pops
got
locked
up—hoping
he
write
soon
And
new
friends
popped
up
I
ain't
invite
you
I
did
it
despite
you
Born
again,
boy
Lonnie
Lynn
Born
again,
boy
Lonnie
Lynn
I
see
my
best
me,
tell
me
how
to
embody
him
I
passed
my
threshold,
diving
out
in
the
audience
Really
up
in
this
Really
up
in
this
(Outro)
You
ain't
never
gotta
say
it
if
you
got
the
glow
Tell
a
dime
fall
through
like
my
pockets
broke
If
a
nigga
act
funny,
tell
him
watch
his
mouth
All
my
north
side
niggas
know
what
i'm
talking
'bout
Everybody
say
they
get
it—what
you
gon
doooo
wit
it?
Know
a
shawty
who
be
kidding—i'ma
let
yoooouu
hit
it
Too
savv,
smoking
toussades
Up
like
suicides
Smile
like
tooth
shine
gold
Mind
on
wooh-sah
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