Intercities
• Written by Mat4yo
i’m not living in an intercity
but i wish that I could bring it with me
take a way the litter and the little kiddies
and you got yourself a more enjoyable new york or philly
a photo framed in the middle of the living room
belittled by its natural existent different view
I wish I could do - something to fix you
but you’re beautiful inside, and I know it’s true
I been blue, since up, I grew
out in the sewers there’s a hundred thousand pettigrews
but I could never wish for a better view
I put my trust in all these streets to direct me to you
its set in stone, but it starts with bricks
just remember that in every single dark abyss
is a street light, and if my feet could type
they would tell you forever ‘cause they never forget the
street life
-chorus-
Day by day, the trees are going down
and all i can do is keep my feet on the ground
and hope I don’t get knocked down with em
but for now, I’ll just hide inside my grandma’s kitchen
and when you’re living like a kid, living’s all there is
singing, and swinging never even thinking to call it quits
crawling to talking to walking all of a sudden we’re all like this
wishing we could live without this lack of lavish lawlessness
Sprawled in offices is where we’re doomed to be
but that fate’s not true to me
I’m due to be dubiously doing what i do best, lucratively
it’s not what you could have been but where your dreams at,
Aladdin’t do was never live life like a street rat
how can you beat that?
born and raised by where each one of my feet are at
went from a point guard, to a score adjuster
a shot in the dark, found more than just a
-redundant chorus-
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Mat4yo
Member since October 9 2014