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letra de home - due east

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squinting every time i think about it
don’t wanna miss it, i’ll still blink about it
you know i’m young cause i’ll still drink a fountain
summit every molehill hoping one day i’m gon’ shrink a mountain
come out on top, i spin the globe around looking for some kickable rocks
the way i wander like i’m an archer missing a shot, aimless man but i’m hot
and i’m claiming all of my baggage up front and zipping it taught
just to prove i’ll p-ss in a pot if it’s all that i frickin’ got
i’d rather dip and get lost than forever stay in one spot
changing the locks, don’t perceive me until i’m st–zy
cause dusting cream of the crop, it ain’t nothing to f-cking to sneeze at
used to the people reeling, like “man, do you think he sees that?”
dropping me on my ass off the thronе, i’mma need my seat back
lyrical cpap, if you sleeping on me, you breathе bad
i come next, like tyler on funk flex, believe that
cleats all on your bean bag
crop my top with a b-tterknife, always in my zz bag
hoe, i’m a top, sharply dressed, and i’m awfully pressed to get home to my pops
at a decent hour so they don’t end up phoning the cops
my cul de sac keep track of minutes like neighborhood watch
but i still dream of ex-patting to berlin or prague
get a grip on life in four dimensions, how i’m maxing out all my credit to pay the f-cking electric, i glow in the dark
but sh-t, you already know that
think you’re losing your patience? i mastered the f-cking toe tap
wipe my nose with a tote bag, passing out on a coat rack
woke up next to a stranger who probably won’t give my clothes back
sh-t, maybe there’s no path
the hedonist within me keeps adding ice to a cold bath
and i get so trashed, my stunting look like mocap
but even when i’m sober, i don’t know, bro, where’s my home at?

- due east

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