Chuck the fucking script to the fireplace,
My words tip scales and acquired tastes,
I just put it in an ISA, might buy a place,
Only bags you'll find on me on my tired face,
Back the files up, keep the writing safe,
Try to slice the waste off, it's like night to day,
I mean, mine to the way they write,
Mind your way my friend, I try to say it right,
Because it's all that we need,
I promise your garden is still important to weeds,
Admonish the fathering and the lauding of greed,
Ironic how they guarding what causes disease,
Bro i want it but the other hand affording the fees,
So fuck it, we cut the stalk so thin they jacked all of his beans,
Not advocating nothing, oh this disorderly peace!
Cut the rotten cords, stay watering seeds,
You never did much but it's the thought that is key,
It's never the end, you're just caught in the means,
Don't forward me emails, just call me to speak.
credits
from bloody nora,
released August 6, 2020
written by domtavlor, Jaso and KOFI