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letra de little, red toyota corolla - framig

[verse 1]
i think it’s about that time
to sit back, kick raps from around that time
a couple days late but f-ck a deadline
i can’t plan was it to be, i just gotta let it breathe
spilling what is inside
balling with vin, balling with tones
with julian, balling like jones
after that, knicks game with job
followed by mich-lle’s party hoping adaly’s home
then later on writing poems
could you even really picture that?
frame the pixels that slowly fall into place
red roses of a forgotten time kissing the blade
i’m drifting away, temporary escape
my mom dancing to her jams blasting, driving, providing the way
the marshall mathers lp remained in my walkman
spinning like my head from the day i pressed play
reminiscing getting driven through the intersection
on memory lane, i gotta be blessed

[hook]
let me off right here
i gotta make a stop right here
this is where it popped right here
rosa parks blvd, my heart’s right here

[post-hook]
roberto clemente
we played baseball all day
amanda’s cats scared me away
i ran inside afraid

[verse 2]
i nosedive to 05′ oh my
reporting live from rosa parks blvd
where they’ll pull your card
i was nine on grandma’s porch
my older cousins i observed
like, when you gunna p-ss the torch?
i just wanna hang of course
absorbing the solar flare
impact of knuckles connecting to faces
settling disputes with the soldiers there
roberto clemente, where we all played baseball
the fumes with the odors corroding air
nightmares in the corridors, i’ll take you back but no cameras
just play this track and it’ll transfer ya
to when zenith was with omar
the bodega down the street seemed so far
you’re balling if you have a couple quarters
a bag of chips, ice cream sandwiches, swedish fish
hook up san andreas, playing 50’s outta control remix
i had to receive my fix
i dreamed of being under shady/g-unit
imaginary stages, invisible ink on pages to notebooks full of lyrics
goosey night egging them cars when it got dark
firecracker in the mouth of a dead mouse
and another strapped to a barbie doll
tied to the basketball court in my grandma’s yard
the alleyway where thunder was chained was a hiding place
when we were hiding and seeking meaning
my mind state was free from responsibilities, i miss those seasons
i was raised by a village, gotta feel this
playing baseball with either a broom stick or a tree branch
soon as they hopped the fence with paintball guns, inside we ran
no thinking, just instinctive nature
one time nando found francis locked inside abandoned car
i could easily write a book based on our adventures

[pre-hook]
when i travel to location of the old
i realize i gotta be blessed
trips in the little, red toyota my mom drove
i realize i gotta be blessed

[hook]
let me off right here
i gotta make a stop right here
this is where it popped right here
barnett hospital, yeah my heart’s right here

[post-hook]
oh, what a snowy day
i hoped my patersonians were safe
twas when i saw her face
to match the voice i heard from confined sp-ce

[verse 3]
11396 torn from umbilical cord
born was the chosen one
to the royal, gorgeous person dorca
during the second, consecutive winter storm
it went from impressive blizzard to warm, how unusual
snow covering roads in the thickest blankets
i know my role, that’s how you make an entrance to the planet
i didn’t plan it that way but i have sworn
to uphold the legacy and chauffeur it
i’m of a cloth made by my great grandmother’s sewing kit
i was shot out like a comet
nothing a human could do to calm it
mom deserves the world, least i can do is buy u a house on it
thank you for my big sister, thank you for my little brother
from the soul, even treated arvys like he was your own
i hope that him and francis see
i’m tryna be the big brother fernando was to me
understandably, sometimes i‘m fashionably late
i was crafting masterpiece, but family is family
close to my conglomerates
like together we’re facing a zombie apocalypse
breaking metacognitive drift
i take knowledge inducing trips
m-ss producing visions and clips
of my futuristic lifestyle vivid like deuteronomy

[outro]
reminiscing when the days were slower
while i’m listening to pac
my mom drove her little, red toyota
fit in any parking spot
please p-ss me the remote controller
the news i am not tryna watch
don’t worry about what is in my soda
really i’m just tryna rock
rosa parks, east 33rd
market street, bees and the birds
where the squeezing occurs if you’re scheming for work
in the evening, it’s worse
purple lips purchasing for fix
oh, she wearing pearls?
grab her purse and hit a l!ck
this is the underworld

- framig

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