Lady Nectarine

[Verse 1: Johnny Venus] I’m the worse kinda, kinda thing I’m alert, I'm a light, I’m alone I was birth loud as fuck in the church Kinda, kinda thing Jesus Christ, I’m alive, I’m at large I’m at risk, I'ma moving target Kinda, kinda king Tippy toes tall, living in the valley In the moonlight searching for the peace You gonna pile them up sevin in the ally And we out here gunning, searching for the weaks Throw a couple C’s by the creek damn Rolling up a couple trees by the creek Oh, I think them C’s about to leak Apathy running rampant like the plague threw streets Who would think that I would be questioning if I should own a piece Caught a flat Well a nigga headed to the bank at least I think they got me too man A nigga scared to speak Home is temporary and the soul is everything [Bridge] I just wanna take a break from southside up to my own all means Don’t know how to appreciate what you have placed if you miss me Sorry If it came up salivating or chasing finer things But I’m trying to make my way cause greater pages ain't the scene [Verse 2: Marian Mereba] I seen fruit flies flying overhead The shit was sweet like a honeysuckle drip drip, dripping down my leg I know you caught it Baby you the one the equation has been done I saw down the plane fly back from my tour out in France No longer a question if I’m feeling you My hands on your chest One thing is clear Orange slices, my tightness, your lightness I’m ISIS, you’re my Osiris Hardly ever share a climate What time zone when you draw your own horizon Once some crazy shit comes out into my psyche You know I'ma kinda cute I drop bombs like the time in Nagasaki My intellect find equivalent plus success can make a honest women start repentin’ Shit Never finish shit like a spoiled brat I'ma replenish yeah I wanna another sip Like a cast, I want another grip yeah A cast I want another grip Mhm [Chorus] I’m down you down Let’s bounce this whatever Ohhh I been hella patient so tell me baby (baby) What’s it gonna be please I’m high you high Thank God for the fearless Say you tired of waiting baby Let me taste you baby Lady nectarine (nectarine) [Verse 3: Doctur Dot] And I ain’t scared to admit You make my thoughts think twice and forget Soundbites like what Tyson would spit Ricocheted threw my mind but the vibe from my grip I’m usually aloof, loafing No doubt smoking windows to my soul are broken Self-destructive but no explosion Macaulay Culkin but my hulk is Hogan You don’t like me when I’m angry And you don’t like to see me creeping And I don’t like to see you weepin' But I sees what sees cause I bes what I bes But I A for the D’s and I O for the P’s and Q’s You won’t believe what a dream can do Put a feen in leisure suit Try to cling to truth Pretty fucking hard thing to do when the truth don’t agree with you All I know, all I know All I known are the bittersweet goodbyes and filberry lows Hey let me take a sip of your soul Let me wet my whistle I’ve been traveling for miles Be a lil tipsy if you’re down Maybe have me dripping out your mouth Maybe have me lifting up your blouse Maybe make a baby name him pronto and have him eating grits at my mom and ‘em house It's whatever [Chrous] I’m down you down Let’s bounce this whatever (it whatever ) Ohhh I been hella patient so tell me baby (baby) What’s it gonna be I’m down you down Let’s bounce this whatever Ohhh I been hella patient so tell me baby (baby) What’s it gonna be, please I’m high you high Thank God for the fearless Say you tired of waiting baby Let me taste you baby Lady nectarine (nectarine)