Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kitchen Table, artist - Skyzoo. Album song Live from the Tape Deck, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.09.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Duck Down
Song language: English
Kitchen Table |
Vowed to never live on my knees |
Never beg, I’m never fed, off of 'gimme' or 'please' |
I never bled off of crawlin' |
So if I should bleed it’s from my hands dry wallin' |
Holdin' this shit is me |
Every wall that I installed, every entrance you see |
I drew it all and through it all, up to just what it be |
Knew it all, true to all, movin' on, true to form |
Forgiveness is at the end and I got endings to weave |
Attaching 'em where they meet at |
Back to where my lean at |
Dreams got wings but they clippin' 'em where they breathe at |
So fuck tryin' to sing I’m tryin' to swing where the seat’s at |
And know that anything that I bring, I’m tryin' to read that |
I try to fight a feelin' but the feeling subsides |
And the high that you’ve been given when you get to provide |
Is to find the ambition that you wish to revive |
Live and die, but while you livin', keep the kitchen in mind |
And remember, the place mats is laid where they should be at |
And everybody made they way to where they seats at |
Feel like all eyes on me from how they need that |
Can’t be mad at 'em cause here is where they eat at |
So me, I’m tryin' to decorate the kitchen table |
And put enough around for everyone of them mouths |
I mean, I’m just tryin' to decorate the kitchen table |
And put enough around for everyone sittin' down |
I mean… |
The process of providin' and tryin' to find it |
And words passin' the margin and contemplating consignment |
And circle backwards and forwards and fallin' for the reminder |
Then stressin' over these plates and the utensils that’s beside 'em |
You countin' three times and hopin' you counted wrong |
Till all of the count is gone |
And all that you counted on ain’t on the table |
And you was suppose to make sure that was decent |
And now all this decorating is needed |
Never waited to see it cause ain’t nobody waitin' to be seated |
And they ain’t tryin' to change up how they eatin' |
Man of the house entails bringin' home anything but a reason |
Cause a reason can’t clear away the grievance |
So fuck all that |
Before departin' I’ll turn into G. Garvin |
As long as the plate is straight I can deal with the deeper margins |
Long as I’m 808 I can deal with being a target |
Long as we ate today you can call it what you call it |
But remember, the place mats is laid where they should be at |
And everybody made they way to where they seats at |
Feel like all eyes on me from how they need that |
Can’t be mad at 'em cause here is where they eat at |
So me, I’m tryin' to decorate the kitchen table |
And put enough around for everyone of them mouths |
I mean, I’m just tryin' to decorate the kitchen table |
And put enough around for everyone sittin' down |
And remember, the place mats is laid where they should be at |
And everybody made they way to where they seats at |
Feel like all eyes on me from how they need that |
Can’t be mad at 'em cause here is where they eat at |
So me, I’m tryin' to decorate the kitchen table |
And put enough around for everyone of them mouths |
I mean, I’m just tryin' to decorate the kitchen table |
And put enough around for everyone sittin' down |
I mean… |