LongTermPlans ft. Controller 7 Lyrics

I grew up and grew out

But somehow I still feel like half a man

I feel like I never followed through on any long term plans

Only twice in my life can I remember walking in the sand holding hands

Once with your mom once with your Grams

I dream in memories

Future, present, past

I can't remember them

And I can't make them last

So every wake up is a shake up

If you got no foundation it all ends up looking like clown make up

Enough with bread already til I get my cake up

Too much on my plate

All the space is getting take up

La la la la

Wait til I get my money right

Wish away the rain

Sing a song for the sunny times

Bunny rhymes hopping high

Subject to subject

Judging everything I do

Your honor I object

It's all subtext

And loose implications

Where you live

Who you know

What's your affiliation

That's the translation for

Yo

What you be about?

Nothin I'm just kicking it, right there that is my Tio's house

Might get you outta trouble

If your primos don't play

Or that might leave you seeing double after catching a fade

My uncle had to fix my haircut

One time

My momma bungled it

You could never guess her name

It's unusual like a rumplestilt

Damn it all to hell

Bite your tongue

Hide your anger

Make new friends

Accept some candy from a stranger

I'm running with some scissors chasing down a stack of paper

Tryin to cut it up in California like the Lakers

Movin more than a shaker

Grooving like a record player

A dog and a phonograph

What an iconic photograph

I remember that image from back in the day

I been smiling at infants since seven or eight

Cause I'm ahead of my years

My peers could never run with me

Warmed the bench all winter but won the neighborhood summer league

Coaches couldn't recognize my endless potential

My upside was bigger than a Lincoln continental

My downside was smaller than economy rental

My tempers temperamental

My output is incremental

I ain't never drove a Bentley

Never rode in the back

I ain't never killed nobody

Never sold any cracks

But I flew around the world and rocked the stage with my raps

And really can't nobody tell me nothin bout that

I never drove in a Bentley

Never rode in the back

I ain't never killed nobody

Never sold any cracks

But I still fly around the world rock any stage with my raps

I'm sayin

What the fuck you got to say about that

Baby