All Good Things ft. Ed Winn & Geez Lyrics

Living life is easy

Coming out to see me

Coming outta pocket

Cuz they coming outta body

And I'm runnin' out of profit

And they see me

Sweatin' all these bullets

You ain't worked in how long?

I've been working on these songs

I got 60 just a day ago

Momma told me eat for 60 days off them 60 bones got you skin and bones

Reaper gon' come for your head before your CD hit the streets now hit the bed and quit the dreams cuz it's just it's just you fuckin' up, got your tummy tucked

Looking good but looking ain't gon' be enough when shit get really tough

Tough breaks and breaks can stop you when you roll on dummy luck and dummies talk about this stuff I'm talking I don't give a fuck I'll fuck it up and fuck it up again

I fucked it up like 30 times they don't belive in Winn

Don't believe I really

Don't believe I really can

If I couldn't call me dead oh I am then how I'm making all these jams but jams don't go with cheese and bread

It's easy

Clawing, scraping, all the sand

My fingers ever gave me

It's blood on my cuticles

It's blood on my cuticles

I wish it's unusual

Feel it's not truthful

Say what you mean

You know I get nervous if only good things

Passive breathing, carpe diem

Playing with a lack of reason

Carpet cleaning

Scratchin and I'm demon fienin

All I ever think about is weed or screamin

AAAHHHHH

I just pray for all good things

Pray for all good things

I say fuck what you hearin' yeah I put that on my word on my love on my city on my pride on my pity

Tired of being down and waking up feeling shitty

I said fuck what you hearing yeah this is what you heard

I said fuck what you hearing yeah I put that on my word

I said fuck what you hearing

Fuck what you hearing