Atmosphere, Evidence, Muja Messiah - Crumbs lyrics

[Atmosphere, Evidence, Muja Messiah - Crumbs lyrics]

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I used to follow you before social media
Late night through the park
Walking home from the bar
You could argue that the world
Got a little bit creepier
It's hard to compare it when you
Consider how aware we now are
Let's pay these billionaires a visit
Split up their worth and spread
It out to the women and the children first
Share the peanut butter
Give the people the power to take
Better carе of each other
I wish I was a writer, I shoulda been a cook
Apprеciate the looks, but food and books
Been the hustle every year
For the prior millennium
We're tryna hit it higher than
The lights on the stadium
That's just a simple example of
How basic I am
I'm not the one that's got your bubble gum
But I got a couple opposable thumbs
And this obsessive compulsion to
Sweep up these crumbs

I make beats every day, I get at least two in
(Okay)
I smoke weed in every language, speak fluent
(I'm trying)
If I ain't lovin' it, respect my absence
I be truant
Madison Square, I be Ewing (Let's go)
Only my doc can see through him (X ray)
I been working in the basement
Rolling up this herb to
Gather word combinations
There's no trouble that I'm facing
So fuck the treble, all the bass in
The livest spaceship from off the station
Without weed
There's no subtleties to my patience
Overanxious, same old songs (Right)
Same story, same roach clip, same old bong
(Right) i take a pull and think, "Damn
How you remain so long?"
I've been living on a view
I try to take it all in (Way high)
Living on a prayer too in my city of sin (LA)
I align with those finished on
What I'm looking to accomplish
Knocking out the classics and
Killing all the constants (One, two)

I don't bother nobody
I just come and go quietly
Might show up at a party
That no one invited me
Used to flow for notoriety
But now the dough inspires me
Broken economy, sold my soul to propriety
Focusing on sobriety, lost hopes to society
When them white folks at that
Ivy League straight poison ivy
They said I was unapproachable, I told 'em
"Don't lie to me"
How you 'posed to socialize with
Me with social anxiety?
That's a personal burden
You gotta master them urges
I can't fathom what it feels like
To not have the courage to see a person in
Person without acting nervous
I'm not your animal service and
I'm not Hannibal Buress
I'm a man with a purpose
With a handful of Perkys
On demand for the purchase for
When the panicking worsens
For a buck or two
I could make you feel wonderful
But it's not my job to
Make white people feel comfortable, bro

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