Lemon Rinds - Preservation/Billy Woods.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : F. Porter
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Jean Daval
[00:03.051] Why did you come to stay in Hong Kong
[00:06.210] You don't know then, what I'm doing here
[00:11.464] I made it easy for her to leave, word to God
[00:14.661] Five years a show, that's that old college try
[00:17.861] 4-20 blackbirds baked in the pie
[00:21.220] Cut it open, they fly out alive (If it please the king)
[00:25.249] In practice, avoid tryhard bammers tryna make the team
[00:28.229] New n!ggas who just wanna hang
[00:29.921] Pop up, whack-a-mole, I'm not in the picture frame
[00:33.268] Embarrassed when you seen that
[00:35.245] Tube of skin-lightening cream (If it please the queen)
[00:38.802] She came like the wench, she wore sharp rings
[00:41.805] First date but the picture on her easel was him, unsettling
[00:45.469] But he old enough to know that what you get for meddling
[00:48.635] Back still hurt but there ain't no more medicine
[00:51.406] That's when the demon said, "Let us in"
[00:53.568] Nowhere to hide, start Jeckyllin'
[00:55.899] People walk 'round like weren't nev' gon' be a reckoning
[00:59.363] Lemon rind to the ash, black roses in her lap
[01:02.835] Give him his flowers, squiggly lines coming off the bags
[01:06.480] Still wrapped like it's a fad, still drift off, thinking of the past
[01:11.576] Snapback
[01:13.892] Lemon rind to the ash, black roses in her lap
[01:16.813] Give him his flowers, squiggly lines coming off the bags
[01:20.297] Still wrapped like it's a fad, still drift off, thinking of the past
[01:27.827] If they laugh at the wrong time, I'm on the direct flight to South Africa
[01:31.678] I've been wasting time since the back of the aero Acura
[01:34.739] The politics in space, colonialism, and Bram Stoker's Dracula
[01:38.330] Two doors down where Curly Castro
[01:41.543] I've been at it, this just fuccing padding stats
[01:46.907] Padding stats
[01:48.831] Body in the morgue, the spirit loiter
[01:51.521] Give thanks, Lord, Yom Kippur
[01:53.414] Bigger Thomas at the furnace, feed the boiler
[01:56.098] Oily black smoke sour-sweet like meat burning
[01:59.415] Blackface burnish, black hearse, black curtains
[02:02.590] Or shadows like steeples on churches
[02:05.190] Louisiana Purchase in the duffel, nervous
[02:08.467] Conditions, he won't listen, he's riffing while I'm telling him stuff
[02:12.272] Nodding like I'm listening, wondering when we gone
[02:15.742] Hey it's fucced up because it's true
[02:22.666] If they laugh at the wrong time, man, I'm going to South Africa, man
[02:29.914] True
[02:34.581] First-class the whole way
[02:37.140] No check bags