Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Oakland Ave Catalpas , by - Sims. Song from the album More Than Ever, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 03.11.2016
Record label: Doomtree
Song language: English
Oakland Ave Catalpas |
| Ain’t I just a stone tryna roll on |
| Tryna hold on |
| As I lay me down |
| Tryna hold on |
| Ain’t I just a stone tryna roll on |
| Up and down these peaks tryna hold on |
| And I lay me down |
| Hold on |
| And for the record I did not protect, I left earth |
| You probably would have done that better |
| I could not hold it all together |
| Neglected all these vectors |
| Let the pixels blow apart the box like Saturn missiles |
| Everything everywhere |
| I swear I couldn’t care more |
| Daydreaming about some airport |
| On some anywhere but here |
| On some any time to take me from |
| I’m in the quiet, so silent you can hear it thump |
| And it creeps in quick |
| A grip I cannot slip |
| Down in the dregs |
| You might compromise, but don’t ever let 'em see you beg |
| A couple years just blanked by |
| For really missed the bus |
| I was underneath the wheel |
| I got fucking crushed |
| I feel dumb, I feel sentimental, that makes me feel weak |
| Used to feeling so solid rolling up and down these peaks |
| Never quit like my theme song, but this beat down just keeps on |
| Makes me want to fold up |
| And turn the screen on but I roll on |
| Ain’t I just a stone tryna roll on |
| Tryna hold on |
| As I lay me down |
| Tryna hold on |
| Ain’t I just a stone tryna roll on |
| Up and down these peaks tryna hold on |
| And I lay me down |
| Hold on |
| I don’t cry, I don’t whine, I don’t flinch |
| I just take that shit |
| I get it, got it, when I left your bed and cleaned out your closet |
| Had it, lost it |
| Got it back hostage |
| It’s kind of it, but it’s not it |
| My love is different than I thought |
| I thought that strength would be my fix |
| I had to give up my control |
| I had to learn how to submit |
| I’ve got no quit in me, no piece of me, no bit of me at all |
| So picture me yelling, screaming, beating on this brick wall |
| I’m not mad boy, I stay rad |
| I don’t do sad boy |
| I search and I find joy |
| I smirks and I destroys |
| I pair with every color in the palette |
| Kafka automatic |
| The way I transform the malice to a full-fledged badass motherfucker |
| Chugging down the rails |
| My life like a skate tape |
| 'Greatest bails' |
| Once you get the first good deep scrape no longer afraid to fail |
| Face first |
| Stumbles ain’t no trouble, bumpy knuckles wrangle love |
| Learn to let it go when it goes wrong |
| Big downs, big ups |
| And so on and so on |
| Ain’t I just a stone tryna roll on |
| Tryna hold on |
| As I lay me down |
| Tryna hold on |
| Ain’t I just a stone tryna roll on |
| Up and down these peaks tryna hold on |
| And I lay me down |
| Hold on |