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Artiste:
Evidence
Titre:
Taylor Made Suit
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Funeral suit same as my wedding suit Funeral suit same as my wedding suit Funeral suit same as my wedding suit I only got one I ain't going back to broke Spending pennies from these loafers Many men got devils on their shoulders And that's my two cents Pops was a rolling boulder A lot of up and down swings like it's Texas Holdem Stones big enough not to chase a pipe dream Got enough to write for what the hypes fiend Got enough stories for a lifetime Euphoric Heavy lighting feeling like my lifeline I'm in the present Still reflecting what I'm made from Different pattern with the same drum I don't play dumb Don't keep them guessing Smoke the best to relieve the stressing And oversee it like Professor X to heed the lesson Coughing off this medicine And still it's fuck 12 Cause no officer's a gentleman They get this work like I've been peddling My final offer is my final offer I ain't settling Funeral suit same as my wedding suit Funeral suit same as my wedding suit Funeral suit same as my wedding suit I only got one Funeral suit same as my wedding suit Funeral suit same as my wedding suit Funeral suit same as my wedding suit I only got one I had a close homie tell me, "don't write my life and write some happy shit" Like What keeps me up at night is average Like "You don't need to make it personal" I took it personal The words been irreversible Just spun it back Thought to myself How dumb is that? Like Everything that comes to me ain't from my raps Like What I cook up ain't that coke to crack Tailor made suit The coat I copped ain't off a rack I'm Mr Mom to anybody that's been keeping up I stay busy or the demons'll be creeping up My world is undone My son'll soon be asking questions Been rehearsing for the day I say, "Your Mama's In Heaven" Hold the tears back For you I shift my whole life And grind till the gear's flat I hope you hear that Funeral suit same as my wedding suit Funeral suit same as my wedding suit Funeral suit same as my wedding suit I only got one Funeral suit same as my wedding suit Funeral suit same as my wedding suit Funeral suit same as my wedding suit I only got one