Nocturnal Vizions
• Written by YoungBrodis
Play my piano ladies play your inscriptions
Make a slave trade a triangle like Egyptians
Watch a nigga age, the troubles he be facing
Put ya socks on, get ya coat and fucking lace up
Ima need a taster
Painting all these dreams on a wall till i’m running like a goddamn pacer
I need a pace down
problems face down
Ass up until i pass up the wanting
I’m needing something
I'm blushing
From the thought of doing what i want to
This is my city now i’m pretty calm for what i'm bout to
Interfere i got my noodles so what you bout boo
Gotta role with a nigga like me
I’ll go through the pain i’m insane and lonely
That’s what i'm into
If you can’t understand, don’t trip i won’t offend you
Using conjugated verbs i cannot be more mental
I try to slow down so students go and grab your pencils
My brain is getting tired but my body is still physical
I never want it spiritual i know that i am living well
Damn, I always wanted to be the man
But now that i'm not i think i think i understand
I’m eating cookies for lunch brunch hunch and dinner
I see the geese and rats are jamming up the river
I gain my peace and hats until i kill my liver
With alcohol i trump them all
I build a wall around myself and all
I try to call i fucking tried to call
I said it and i did it
Running out of limits
See my way to freedom down the way but then i kiss it
Couldn’t miss it
The white man came with cameras from his point of interest
Said he wanted some explicit so now i'm in it
So all i do is piss it
Not surprised if i just shit it
Everything is far away
Now everything is fucking distant
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YoungBrodis
Member since April 21 2016