Barefoot Gen - Waterfalls (feat. Jo Uska)

Notre dame flame, accidentally played my mixtape, escape
I can’t even think straight
Blame it on a burka
Fuck ya racist church, huh
In search a heritage truth
Deuce the dabs, dosing hash
Disrespect my fucking dad
Cory Maxson swinging wild bats
Barry bond the hate out the park
Go Sharks
Blue wave on our red counterparts
Unify to fight 'em old ass racist farts
Cart the baby boomers to old homes
1998 I been grown
Axel stall to cope from my traumatic childhood home
5-0 to smashing hip bones
You don’t even land it till you know, you fucking know?
Waterfalls, fuck waterfalls
Gonna teach them thots that it's not our fucking job
We just make shit up, we just make shit up
We just make shit up, we just make shit up
Roll into this track like it's the half pipe
We boutta rid this Pac of all the fucking hype
Eating dirt on the concrete, how do you even frontside again?
Gonna just sit on top of the rocks
To fakie till we make it
At city hall
Bro, don't get your boat in the water
Another brew and then imma land this shit
I'm feeling kinda dizzy but we just laughing, handing tips
Gotta exalt the forefathers, kiss the boat and make shit fly
Bombed in Cruz and I chipped my tooth
Blacktop shot my arm and I'm looking back
Hey, where's the throne?
Acting tough to the bone without any calcium
Rome wasn't built here today, so imma just sit back, watch my day slip away
Waterfalls, fuck waterfalls
Gonna teach them thots that it's not our fucking job
We just make shit up, we just make shit up
We just make shit up, we just make shit up
Complexion in your skin
Confusing symbols coming through my ears
Sun rising after sins at night begin
So many times
Sometimes fighting for rights means fights are right
Yeah, fuck waterfalls
TLC are my home girls
Yeah, people said life will tempt you to hate
But don’t forget where you came
See the sun rise when a star illuminates
Confusing me in fucking foreign ways
Damn, please mind your way out my brain
Waterfalls, fuck waterfalls
Gonna teach them thots that it's not our fucking job
We just make shit up, we just make shit up
We just make shit up, we just make shit up
They be sayin'
Wrist slit
Emo bitches
Throw a fit
Smoke a splif
Dripping, dripping from my
Head to my Dick
What you saying?
All I’m saying do yo dance on my grave
Cuz if you dare you gon' you gon' take this blade to your head
Bitch, I know you wanna try me
Bitch, I know this but you can’t
Bitch, I know I kill my rivals
Wash this blood from my hands
What you saying?
All I’m saying do yo dance on my grave
Cuz if you dare you gon' you gon' take this blade to your
Don't give a fuck boutta tear
Too many lames in my ears
Too many, too many
No circulation for time
I ain't got time to ride waves
Y'all be riding this river of hate
Catching you cruisin' the tide
You gon' end up in a lake
Freeze it and bootin' you off of your ride
These waterfalls where you die
Feeling like I can’t quit
If you know me homie
You know I been abandoned
Been longing interaction
Boy I’ll give it all for just a fraction
And I choose to lose it all
Cuz I don’t really care about the rap shit
Underneath my hair are only thoughts I can’t tap into
Facts I know we been through
It's a wrap between me and you
I wanna feel like I don’t need you
But I be seeing you on the daily
Wake me up when I don’t have to fucking daydream
Shaken up by the stakes that I be raising
Snake print on my shirt
Cuz that’s what I am below the layers
The flow provokes danger
It’s tough to see we growing into strangers
It’s safe to say that you staying
In my brain regardless
I need hardships that don’t deal
With fucking heartbreak
I need options that don’t involve a loss of conscience
Bruh, it’s hard to admit
But we were never really honest
Wish I could call you and bitch
But I gotta accept the karma
Be the calm one, but life ain’t shit
Without a little drama
Stuck in a pit, but I couldn’t
Be prouder of the product
Waterfalls, fuck waterfalls
Gonna teach them thots that it's not our fucking job
We just make shit up, we just make shit up
We just make shit up, we just make shit up
And you're living your life
I'm living your lies
I'll be living my life
And I might call soon
Ohhh
On that fucking FaceTime gook
Skrttttttttttttt
No cap, coping forever
You know how we fucking live out here
Fuck the small minded
Gen!

Written by:
chris nguyen

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