WILLOW, Tyler Cole - Cult Classic lyrics
WILLOW [Willow Smith] LA, CA, U.S. 🇺🇸
[WILLOW, Tyler Cole - Cult Classic lyrics]
In the middle ooo wee (oh) broken pills
You think too slow
When I vanish, you be on your phone
Live a little, sin a little
Talk to sarah (repent) if you will
Jimmy Kimmel, im belitttled
Do you dare remember what’s real?
Nothing but a nigga full stopping on a
Cult classic meta 4 track lesson
Fallin down the class systematic open season
Paramedic where the fuck you been at
I been all alone and calling nine eleven
They won't take a message they
Will claim they done it
Set the record straight
The needle on the vinyl pinot film Noire
The black and whites oppression
Never told me I have clinical depression
Gotta love him post apocalyptic killer
Backstroking in the LA river
While you're peace piping all your dreams
Doing black market research
Loose cannon fodder talk big ackon
Back home his lover cat calling women
That mother fucker no optimism
No word from mother marvin Gaye pride parade
Flag waving rave andy War hall of fame
Extra pulp fiction sammy J
I can't wait to kiss you
On the pomegranate countertop
You think too slow
When I vanish, you be on your phone
Live a little, sin a little
Talk to sarah (repent) if you will
Jimmy Kimmel, im belitttled
Do you dare remember what’s real?
Nothing but a nigga full stopping on a
Cult classic meta 4 track lesson
Fallin down the class systematic open season
Paramedic where the fuck you been at
I been all alone and calling nine eleven
They won't take a message they
Will claim they done it
Set the record straight
The needle on the vinyl pinot film Noire
The black and whites oppression
Never told me I have clinical depression
Gotta love him post apocalyptic killer
Backstroking in the LA river
While you're peace piping all your dreams
Doing black market research
Loose cannon fodder talk big ackon
Back home his lover cat calling women
That mother fucker no optimism
No word from mother marvin Gaye pride parade
Flag waving rave andy War hall of fame
Extra pulp fiction sammy J
I can't wait to kiss you
On the pomegranate countertop