[Verse 1: Tage Future]
Her long
Thick thighs by the suit all royal, I told her
“I’m a mechanic, I’d like to change your oil”
She said I stay on her mind, and when she’s bartending
And I’m there, it’s hard to remain employed
Run your house, getting loose, you enjoy
Roundhouse, Sonia caboose, Bruce Leroy
She’s singing, “Let’s hear it for the boys”
We don’t like to play, damage all toys
Stop banging ignant music, all noise
With the chick and the fifth, I hear a familiar voice
All of a sudden, she starts crying, cussing, something
‘Bout how she can’t betray her cousin from Illinois
The setup got my set set to kill and destroy
If this party’s gangster-free, we’ll fill in the void
He’s too shy to beef, running, shot, beef’s gon’ fry
Soon as we dip, our police gon’ spy, Beast
On my side. Fuck is you asking me fo’?
Folk wanna kill your cuz for literally half a c-note
Swoop down on ‘em, Ricky “The Dragon” Steamboat
Pardon the crowd going wild, and they ask to see mo’
[Hook: Playdough]
Back when it, back when it felt so basic
Back, headed back, tell myself, “Stop wasting
Time,” and don’t wait for me
If you could see the things I see
Hindsight 20/20
20/20, and I might need glasses
Yeah, hindsight 20/20
20/20, and I might need glasses
[Verse 2: Copywrite]
“Now I know you don’t know me, but I’ve come to warn you: some will
Want to harm you. When they run up on you, hit ‘em with
The brass knuckles.” (“I ain’t know you”) “Man, none of that’s important”
(“What with the mask you’re wearing?”) “Don’t even ask, quit staring
Let’s just say I care about your future.” These facts that stare at him
“In ten years, you won’t even have your parents, and
It gets weird, but, somehow, Pete, you’ll turn
These trial and errors into the wildest terror
A suicide inventor, you should supply a sign warning
‘Nitrous Iodine,’ I ain’t die if I offend ‘em. You’ll be so
On some spiritual quest beyond the corny lyrical shit
They won’t let your type of lyricist guess. In every
Guest appearance you appear, a miracle’s blessed, but that road’s
Filled with a fear of you from peers you embarrassed. Over the years
You ingest so many tears, wondering, ‘Does fear exist?’
Go anywhere, and this glow we don’t share
‘And just know we don’t care,’ you’ll say to yourself. ‘Please, God
Get me out of here’s,’ what you’ll pray to yourself.” Twelve years ago
A masked visitor said this to a friend
He relayed the info just as it was given to him
Sometimes, I sit and wonder who that visitor is
I wish I would have listened to him
I said, “I wish I would have listened to him”
(Fuck!) I said, “I wish I would have listened to him”
[Hook: Playdough]
Back when it, back when it felt so basic
Back, headed back, tell myself, “Stop wasting
Time,” and don’t wait for me
If you could see the things I see
Hindsight 20/20
20/20, and I might need glasses
Yeah, hindsight 20/20
20/20, and I might need glasses
[Interlude: Jakki Da Motamouth]
I just need you to listen to me. I don’t got that much time
[Verse 3: Jakki Da Motamouth]
Look at you
You just came out of Christian mode
Full of hatred, making out with endless hoes, rebelling
On life, you’re God, now you’ve been exposed. They hug at
Your life, it’s odd, you a sinful soul, your heart
Is black, you fucking around with all the rats. Give it
A couple of years, and you’ll be tired of that. Pay close
Attention to your friends, enjoy ‘em. While you think
They annoying, by the year 2010, some of ‘em
You fall out with, the clowning ends, couple
Of ‘em gonna die, and you down with them. Listen
You need to cherish your mom and dame here ‘cause you
Gonna lose your mom and your dame in the same year
You go into depression, wanna leave the Earth, but you gonna
Come across a lot of achievement first
From real estate to music, dawg, you’ll have
A lot of properties, but you gon’ lose it all. You gon’
Move, dawg, you gon’ move it all
But it’s all necessary, you gon’ move along
And that move’s gonna prove you strong. A lot of people gonna
Say you gonna fail when you’ll prove ‘em wrong. You gon’
Make it past the pain, you’ll try then fumble through
You evil right now, but your God gon’ humble you
But believe me: you gon’ get the W (“But how’s that?”) He gonna
Stay with you through troubled times, you’ll bounce back (Bounce back)
[Hook: Playdough]
Back when it, back when it felt so basic
Back, headed back, tell myself, “Stop wasting
Time,” and don’t wait for me
If you could see the things I see
Hindsight 20/20
20/20, and I might need glasses
Yeah, hindsight 20/20
20/20, and I might need glasses
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