I got my angels
Right beside me
Keep me laced with love
Think I see hallows
When I’m faded
I been doing too much
Switch up the angles
How they frame it
I ain’t movin enough
I suppose
this this b roll
Feel like I’m jaded
I ain’t famous
But
Ya camera is on
Like god I made it
Pretty women
Polaroids on the floor
Angels around me
Why surround Me
I don’t know anymore
I suppose this b roll
Glimpse in this life of a don
Angels been callin my card
They laid a road out for me
And told me follow my heart
Don’t take no pictures of me
You wasnt here from the start
But I’m laying in yo bed frame
It’s a damn shame
I don’t know what I want
Taking pictures with the lights down
Know you fuck with this lifestyle
Camera flash look real good
And it make you feel so bright
Wow
Instagram you a center fold
Picture liking on Twitter hoes
Heart telling me you gotta chill
And my ego telling me you boutta blow
Gotta shake ya off
Gotta get ya off
Knock it off with this fake shit
No halo Or crown
And they still around
When we just spewing this fake shit
We drown the out the sound
Music too loud
I fuck you to a few placements
You like how that sound
My angels around
Yeah they looking down
And don’t say shit
No time or patience
Grabba burnin
Smell the shit on my clothes
Sit back and face it
Ashing off yo balcony in the cold
You not my baby
Picture perfect
But you need a new pose
Shawty Go
Let’s see more
Fill up yo tank
And drain my bank
I took my show on the road
You want backstage
And all these thangs
I do just fine
On my own
Next time we link
Let’s use the sink
And I’ll just lift up your robe
Then I’m gone
This b roll
credits
from Corduroy,
released March 11, 2022
prod. Tedd Boyd
Social conscious hip-hop. The self-described story of people who feel lost, disconnected from their heritage and unwelcome at home. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 8, 2016