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letra de cool aisle - new england poet society

ice cream, good weed
everything, it’s on me
it’s on me it’s on me it’s on me
it’s all free
you don’t gotta worry
you don’t gotta worry
it’s on me it’s on me it’s on me
it’s all free
ice cream, good weed
everything, it’s on me
it’s on me it’s on me it’s on me
it’s all free
you don’t gotta worry
you don’t gotta worry
it’s on me it’s on me it’s on me
it’s all free

the aura golden like stolen crowns or moments flooded
with mirages seen only within the dreams of summer
swelled thoughts ponder platforms on patios of furniture
while on the inside it’s outside
innocent third eyes styled by our minds
why the f-ck you need me
don’t you know how to fly already
the yeti is real unspoken is heard
we picked bones til the broke we never knew what we were
still water, dream harder, another step
his most wise music stole nothing from his death
so in spite of everything that breathes and moves
entirely our minds doom will smooth, but i’m with you
i kissed the pillow where our heads lived and were
for life’s not a paragraph
i’m looking at you and you’re staring back
says that we are here for each other
but if i fly your eyelids flutter
ice cream, good weed
everything, it’s on me
it’s on me it’s on me it’s on me
it’s all free
you don’t gotta worry
you don’t gotta worry
it’s on me it’s on me it’s on me
it’s all free
ice cream, good weed
everything, it’s on me
it’s on me it’s on me it’s on me
it’s all free
you don’t gotta worry
you don’t gotta worry
it’s on me it’s on me it’s on me
it’s all free

this is not generosity
this is just generalized reciprocity
i need you to lower your guard
when you talk to me
it’s ease i aim for
i know what you came for
let’s just all be grateful
there’s nothing to hate more
than love what we love
make sure that you get enough
take stuff from my stuff
i hope we stay in touch
cause’ i’ll be there if you’re scared
i’ll take care of what you hear
i wanna make sure that your mirror is clear
so if you need anything
you know it’s all right here
ice cream, good weed
everything, it’s on me
it’s on me it’s on me it’s on me
it’s all free
you don’t gotta worry
you don’t gotta worry
it’s on me it’s on me it’s on me
it’s all free
ice cream, good weed
everything, it’s on me
it’s on me it’s on me it’s on me
it’s all free
you don’t gotta worry
you don’t gotta worry
it’s on me it’s on me it’s on me
it’s all free

listening to pre gettin throat while i lane switch
driving down 91 chillin with my main b-tch
cause i plan to see anything but old age
the new dog is stuck in his f-cking old ways
i got the crowd back jumpin like criss cross
i need my chicken fried fat like rick ross
i said i’m p-ssed off, never seem to get lost
ridin screaming f-ck the world until my d-ck soft
crack a busch lite and roll a spliff
down bad but find me rollin up fat when i’m in a pinch
the poems in my head sound better when feelin lit
the domes in the circle nod right, cause when i spit
it’s immaculate, slap the ear drums like i cracked a whip
nasty kid mastering classes y’all are lackin in
i’m packing it, into the bong and then we light it up
attitude loose, my excuse is that i’m tight as f-ck

- new england poet society

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