square one - redveil.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : redveil/Johnny May/Luke Titus
[00:01.000] 作曲 : redveil/Johnny May/Luke Titus
[00:06.247][Intro]
[00:11.050]Hey
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[00:11.990][Chorus]
[00:12.791]Back to square uno
[00:14.447]I'm still tryna feed my daughter off this tune-o
[00:17.420]I don't know when I'ma meet her, I can't be debted
[00:20.132]So I interpolate some jazz for the blue notes
[00:22.548]Nigga, I got one question, Is you comin' or not?
[00:25.852]Is this expression or I'm comin' to rot
[00:27.983]Let me know before I put my whole soul in a pot
[00:30.736]Hope I can trust you
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[00:31.543][Verse 1]
[00:33.268]Show my face at sixteen and had the world in my damn hands
[00:36.820]What an adrenaline rush, I came for the grand slams
[00:39.799]Moments of hope was just peekin' out of them samples
[00:42.220]Made them feel like how I felt 'til I had every answer
[00:44.924]Passin' wave forms of sun peekin' into a mansion
[00:47.918]Graduating early, baby, they can't hold me for ransom
[00:50.552]Went to North Carolina, spent three months in that campus
[00:53.605]Still got my Aggie pride, but left the fines and advances
[00:57.042]I blinked and I was sober again
[00:59.018]Seeing the world in the middle of October again
[01:01.961]This shit I had up in my hand was a number to morsel
[01:04.583]I stopped listening when niggas tell me that was a win
[01:07.589]I learned restlessness from my mom, I get it, honest
[01:10.227]That magic fleedin', it's ever my amnesia, chronic
[01:13.203]I'm starvin' my stomach, been twistin' and turnin', sitting hollow
[01:15.868]You pack these pockets for this future, I swipe it off 'em
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[01:17.514][Chorus]
[01:19.898]I said I'm back to square uno (Bitch)
[01:22.070]I'm still tryna feed my daughter off this june-o
[01:25.090]I don't know when I'ma meet her, I can't be debted
[01:27.835]So I interpolate some jazz for the blue notes
[01:30.326]Nigga, I got one question, Is you comin' or not?
[01:33.598]Is this expression or I'm comin' to rot
[01:35.707]Let me know before I put my whole soul in a pot
[01:38.403]Hope I can trust you
[01:38.936]
[01:39.475][Verse 2]
[01:41.612]Gramophones sittin' by my fireplaces, gold
[01:44.604]I got it for the record that they bailed at all the shows
[01:47.356]My son think it's perfect and it's his age-mates agree
[01:50.277]I feel like I got a million more tries to go
[01:53.214]Ran around the world more times than I can count
[01:55.852]Had the check clear more times than I can pout
[01:58.519]Then came home, the clumps of wool sittin' on the floor
[02:01.276]'Cause the teeth of my self doubt sunk right in the couch
[02:04.251]Ever since the room saw them fangs growin' out
[02:06.961]Never left that first square, I got grades goin' out
[02:09.874]They all in the open for my little boy to see
[02:12.812]I can not decide if I want him to mirror me
[02:15.521]The good news is that I don't gotta make a choice
[02:18.493]'Cause he gon' do it anyways, a spite of what I could voice
[02:21.128]I wish him good luck when he travel down the path
[02:24.164]And if he find a balance then we both gon' rejoice