decayinglighthouse ft. Asani Lyrics

DND

Yeah this a tough one

Monkey on my back and it's tap dancing and beat boxing

Come up on the mic and I'm Pete Rocking re-rocking

Kicking it to you like I'm knee socking

I need solace

Need a deep slumber from these doctrines

We locked in

I ain't crossing T's I'm T-ing up at the crossroads

Didn't dot my I's My eyes locked on the mark tho

Twenty twenty-five our lives trapped in a barcode

Gotta watch my spine like a narco

I ball wit my art tho

These niggas hard as walks in the park bro

I never did a line but these lines from the heart tho

These niggas is my sons like Bart, Homer and Marge know

I never simp son I'm amethyst to a art hoe

I would trade it all for the love you know we need it right

I know you see me right but these niggas acting so Stevie like

Fuck wit me or Bryce and I'll light you up like a tree at night

I bring my own beach to the sand I never need a bite, Clipse

Uh, nigga I don't need a bite, fuck?

I don't need a bite, I don't need a ride (What Else?)

I don't need a minute nigga (What else?)

I don't need shit from y'all niggas forreal (That's right)

Come on man

Simple Simon knocked me off my bike one night while I was riding

Perfect timing

Put em in a preztel felt like Jeffrey Dahmer

Adrenaline pumping buzzin' down to my chromosomes

Go postal on a local if he asked bout where I made my home

Hood is only that no affiliations or blood ties

Step up on the block and they know my name the drum line

A fun time is what you expect when you see the sun shine

Clumsy dummy play for respect all I need is one mic

Nah all I need is one bitch, two blunts, three Benji's

Get you in some real shit, real quick

Hit a lick on Peter had to go and pay Paul

Drown 'em in success

Then burn them niggas in napalm, I'm Ray Charles

Sixteen bars ever so sweet

Compete wit me and start loafing get left in defeat

No sneaking past a nigga who was raised to stand on ten toes

Zen my only Resumé could hear all my credentials

It's simple, Simon