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letra de sine tree - augustus thoughts

[intro]
ugh
ugh

*clears throat*

[hook]
how do you define me?
been myself they sign me
guna blow like line b
wavy like a sine tree
how do you define me?
been myself they sign me
guna blow like line b
wavy like a sine tree

[verse 1: augustus thoughts]
where i come from no one knows
but i’m here now, new show
hair long, like the road
got extra dough, like dominos
head full, hands full
blunt packed, no dull
made right, for what result?
made life, so i indulge
i wanted, i worked, so i ended up here
got plans for the weekend got plans for the year
often back seat but i maintain my steer
fake motherf-ckers, i break the veneer
what the f-ck else do you need to hear?
i’m in first never switchin’ gears
droppin’ tapes while you droppin’ tears
in a dark alley i’m what you fear

[hook]
how do you define me?
been myself they sign me
guna blow like line b
wavy like a sine tree
how do you define me?
been myself they sign me
guna blow like line b
wavy like a sine tree

[verse 2}
and i ain’t my momma’s baby
that role i shed long ago
only time they ever had me i was crawlin’ on the floor
back when i was misinformed
back when i never left the porch
fridge and cabinets were the store
i used my hands like they was forks
before my voice became so ho-rs-
before i learned just how to snort
before i understood remorse
before i ever received scorn
from a woman, from a b-tch
they always catch me when i slip
but instead of understanding they scold me
and then i make them take a trip

[hook]
how do you define me?
been myself they sign me
guna blow like line b
wavy like a sine tree
how do you define me?
been myself they sign me
guna blow like line b
wavy like a sine tree

[verse 3]
no
don’t go doubting me ‘cuz that’s my ride
i face that shit all my life
i’ve beat it a thousand times
always more a thousand tries
such a whore a thousand lies
treat me like a super villain guilty of a thousand crimes
i post it but never bail
bullets fly along the rail
seeing near me spilled entrails
but i live to tell my tale
want to see me but i’m braille
behind close doors i design
and refine and align all the fine details

[hook]
how do you define me?
been myself they sign me
guna blow like line b
wavy like a sine tree
how do you define me?
been myself they sign me
guna blow like line b
wavy like a sine tree

- augustus thoughts

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