BESOS ft. Conny Franko & Haunted Gauntlet Lyrics

Why wouldn't you forgive me for something I never did

Or love me for less than what you'd admit

I found a 40oz in the bathroom at your crib

Wonder why you didn't drink all that shit

One swig for a bum, moved him ass off of the bridge

Lived another day to tell his gift

I've been dealing with some vices I rather not let

Kill my liver, lungs or grab my dick

I can hear the thunder of the mother

Her husband is sick

Sounds of dolphins dying on shore next to fish

I can see the sun imploding summer of '06

Dumb drunk in love, ready to exist

I'm reading books by someone's dead friends

I bend the pages back I love on the bottom ends

Set the book down and set trends

I'm the proof that some mistakes put depth in offense

When I pensive I pen, pornographic vernacular prince

Two shorties shake the shack in back of the benz

30 packs, pack it all in, sell sacks to send Conny and friends

To where they speak Castellano, madre y Mariano

Valle de Santiago by way of Patria Helado

Sweet kisses on our nose will change us forever

If we hold hands and don't let go, we'll be together whenever

Sweet kisses on our nose will change us forever

If we hold hands and don't let go, we'll be together whenever

Bastards on the avenue, call quits after street ball

Settle for sunsets, summer sweets, and recall

Recollection of detention, deferred student loans and speedballs

One world combined of drug habits and detox

I remember AA meetings in South O and Foxhall

It was my babysitter to hear family's failures in reeds raw

Horns players banged heroin

Dying the longest deaths that let hero's arrow send

The barron's theremin, I'm hearin' them

I'm talking Chet Baker, Miles Davis, Charlie Parker, Bill Evans, all them cool cats

To all the jazz giants and dead love, I write for you. I live for you

Sweet kisses on our nose will change us forever

If we hold hands and don't let go, we'll be together whenever