Lyrics Forever & Always - Markis Precise, The Grouch

Forever & Always

Remember when we were kings?
Singing songs that a free bird sings?
My phone was off the ringer
Nowadays I don’t talk so much, the thoughts are cleaner
Clever dreamer, screen a movie in my mind
Of cherished times with frames missing
We’re like the finest of wine grown on a vine
In a village with the no name, written line for line
I am the best they’ve never heard of, still trying
Standing strong like a lion with the siren heart of mine
This is someone’s floor though, bordeaux vintage grind
This ain’t Carlo Rossi, came with posse, that’s divine
Soul, body, and brain probably, A range of angels
Mine she looks over me, story let the pain tell
Rain, the sky drops, just windows for a triclops
Ain’t afford to feign a heart, I keep the tears inside a dry box
Ox shoulders, cold as a Watts block patrollers
No cops or bars could ever hold us
Just cop these bars of ours and join the chorus
I’m on cusp of Taurus, Gemini hide the purist
Yes I missed the music and the truth is it was glorious
Morphed into a miniscule misleading tutorial
That’s tortuous, now I am just the tortoise
The crow, that’s my bro, none can blow down this fortress
Or chop down these orchards, autographs on our portraits
Lazy ass, no crazy cash, she passes a porch sit
Force fit, instead of forfeit, I can’t abort this
Mission additions gold, plus a mindless designer touches
Catalog is in my clutches, pass the Duchess
To the left hand side, and that’s that west land pride, yeah
So let the best man rise beyond horizons
If that don’t speak to you, then just keep on devising
I had a plan and so I wrote it in the sand
With the stick inside my hand
And now I’m sticking to the script tough
I wrote to run, I ran, I tripped and ran again
There is no looking back my friend
I just kick until it sticked dust
Picks up where he left off, no piss where he lays down
Adventurous days died, the tracks of unique styles
Packed in a month’s bag like snacks in a lunch
That’s crack for a mack from way back in the funk
For rattling trunks and skunk to unk steeze
And baby do what you want, just don’t stunt me
And I’ll do one to you the same cause you’re the coolest dame
Twin flame, won’t lose, insane
Us just cruising on Black Lava Road
Young bide of my abode can be a shack on the goal
Hence the fable, independence my favorite sentence
I don’t, um, gotta convince the labels
Never have and never will, always here and never still
Always and forever real, forever and for always never wield
And never ever kill, forever and always
Forever and all the ways
Forever and always
Forever and always
Forever and always
Forever and always
Forever and always
Forever and all the ways