Cul De Sac Lyrics

Cold turkey what I've been on

Come homeland, been too long

Accept me, love too strong

Except me, been too wrong

Misunderstanding, fix your phone

I know

The punishment is two pronged

Traitors who been betrayed

One for the back

And one kills my home

Tell me how you hurt the beamer

White washed doors, and a greedy preacher

I don't wanna fucking hear it

Paranoia driving out the worst of either

Tell me if two wrongs make one right

One night trying not to write the wrong song, right

Despite all the bullshit I've dished out, we still refuse to go fight

Jesus

I don't really wanna believe this

Genius

How is this not diegesis

Weaving the tale to tell while we sitting duck

We couldn't duck and weave, no

Eating the fruit of Eden

We disobey, we drunk on the sweet, so

Leaving the garden, happy, crappy, no sapping, we lapping

Generation, mother still lacking, I don't know about father, he not letting free

Cause

We all pay the price for faux pas

Pei pay the price when PaPa

In Cul De Sac, big drama

Casa broke down, Lorenzo big car

BaBa bigger than aqua

Bigger pacific, nobody larger

Go homeland and betray Da Jia

Rock and a hard place, father

But between is harder

Cold turkey what I've been on

Come homeland, been too long

Accept me, love too strong

Except me, been too wrong

Misunderstanding, fix your phone

I know

The punishment is two pronged

Traitors who been betrayed

One for the back

And one kills my home

Speeding down the highway screaming

One-eighty Ks, no brakes, fight demons

Inevitable, only one road, you gotta await the Phoenix

I feel all my faults too much my fault my feelings too hasty

Disloyal, take from three sides, I done played all three, I feel like I'm KD

Black and then white and then yellow

How the fuck I go make all of em mellow

Stand and then bow and then hello

In this house I'm just a guest that I do know

Inside own home, still feel couped up, lambo

Stirring the pot like it's queso

He rile em up, he can't read all the pesos

Yeah, look

Tragic–how you kill the kindle, we wounded, swindled, Jeff Bezos

Now we in the Cul De Sac, lay low, you cannot go ahead, you cannot breakthrough

All the time we lost, time we spent, this time can't reverse the pain though

It's dormant, we tongue-tied, we blinded, can't repent, father please say it ain't so

Labeled from our conception, toetagged, still haven't learnt from our fables

Cold turkey what I've been on

Come homeland, been too long

Accept me, love too strong

Except me, been too wrong

Misunderstanding, fix your phone

I know

The punishment is two pronged

Traitors who been betrayed

One for the back

And one kills my home