Jabez Z - Fifty-Two lyrics
[Jabez Z - Fifty-Two lyrics]
Fifty-two years, fifty-two cards
Fifty-two tears, fifty-two scars
This shit means more than rap does
This shit means more than Zack does
This shit means that at fifty-two
My rap's done
That means I'm done when I reach the age
Where my Grandpa passed from life's cage
No longer trapped by life's pain
In a good way, i hope he stays
It also means that each card
Represents each year of raps, before I rest
Continue to add more to my magic chest
Count each year that my Grandpa bled
I don't plan it, whеn I run
Out of space, I pace shit
Looking at the fuеl gauge
Starting the cards with them all chased
Making sure they're all face the right way
No jokers, why would I want it that bad
Man? Y'all pick, sticky fingers, what's that
Man? Did you eat something?
Then forget to dry your hands man?
My life line is cards, cut me
You'll see the hearts
Diamonds are my eyes, spades are my parts
The clubs are the words that
I mesh together as art
And the sleights and the scars
They fall apart
Fifty-two years, fifty-two cards
Fifty-two tears, fifty-two scars
This shit means more than rap does
This shit means more than Zack does
This shit means that at
Fifty-two my rap's done
I'll finish these bars with air-cushion
Make them like cards, and fair push 'em
Double lift, le paul, what an execution
Lost and found like a box of wooden toys
For all ages, fast changes, vast wages
Awful pages full of anger and hatred
Why'd you leave of all places?
I needed you here, to say, "hello, " I
Needed you here, when I had to say
"hell no"
I need to talk about shit I been through
But you left when I needed you
Tell me the truth, now that you're up above
Is this as low as it gets for love?
I pray to you 'Cause I've had enough
Fifty-two years, fifty-two cards
Fifty-two tears, fifty-two scars
This shit means more than rap does
This shit means more than Zack does
This shit means that at fifty-two
My rap's done
And I'm always strong
Fifty-two tears, fifty-two scars
This shit means more than rap does
This shit means more than Zack does
This shit means that at fifty-two
My rap's done
That means I'm done when I reach the age
Where my Grandpa passed from life's cage
No longer trapped by life's pain
In a good way, i hope he stays
It also means that each card
Represents each year of raps, before I rest
Continue to add more to my magic chest
Count each year that my Grandpa bled
I don't plan it, whеn I run
Out of space, I pace shit
Looking at the fuеl gauge
Starting the cards with them all chased
Making sure they're all face the right way
No jokers, why would I want it that bad
Man? Y'all pick, sticky fingers, what's that
Man? Did you eat something?
Then forget to dry your hands man?
My life line is cards, cut me
You'll see the hearts
Diamonds are my eyes, spades are my parts
The clubs are the words that
I mesh together as art
And the sleights and the scars
They fall apart
Fifty-two years, fifty-two cards
Fifty-two tears, fifty-two scars
This shit means more than rap does
This shit means more than Zack does
This shit means that at
Fifty-two my rap's done
I'll finish these bars with air-cushion
Make them like cards, and fair push 'em
Double lift, le paul, what an execution
Lost and found like a box of wooden toys
For all ages, fast changes, vast wages
Awful pages full of anger and hatred
Why'd you leave of all places?
I needed you here, to say, "hello, " I
Needed you here, when I had to say
"hell no"
I need to talk about shit I been through
But you left when I needed you
Tell me the truth, now that you're up above
Is this as low as it gets for love?
I pray to you 'Cause I've had enough
Fifty-two years, fifty-two cards
Fifty-two tears, fifty-two scars
This shit means more than rap does
This shit means more than Zack does
This shit means that at fifty-two
My rap's done
And I'm always strong