Jay Electronica - Dear Moleskine [Live @ the Phoenix Concert Theater]

Секта!

Have you ever ever ever
Been depressed so bad
It was a struggle every day
Not to regret your past?
Feeling cursed,
Like you'll never ever get your swag
And you was speedin' down the highway
When your threshold pasted
When you cried all your tears out
One page of your diary
Can tell what your year ‘bout
That's a lonely place
My mama said, “Son, why such a lonely face?”
‘Cause the pressure's on me
Plus I feel like Bill Murray trapped in Punxsutawney
And Dr. Phil told me I could either sell crack or hit the army
Look at where we live at
Tell me you don't hear that!
Tell me you don't feel that!
Show me to the way out
Tell me when Pastor Raphael gunna reveal that
If not, man, I'm out of here!
I'm just a sleep walking robot that's out of gear
I stick my nose out the water to the sky for air
Lama sabachtani?
I'm tryin' to see the light
But the devil trying to blind me
The grim reaper walkin' with a shovel right behind me
Tryin' to introduce me to the untimely, unkindly
I walk the line finely, like Johnny Cash
But I keep gettin' visits from the ghosts of the past
So I spark another L then I go to the past…..

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