Trust The Child - Trunk Rattle

Yea yea (Yea yea)
Yea yea (Yea yea)
Yea yea (Ay, ayy)
Yea yea (Ayy, ayy)
Yea yea yea
I used to pray to God, then I lost that
Hit raw like a siamese house cat
Hit it raw, get a check, ima bounce back
When I pass, pray I left it better when I came in
Wiped my dirty ass feet on that housemat
Try and humble for the fam who had lost that
He can't walk, got hit with that mouse trap
Ima fuckin run it till my back snap and ima ima
She wanna read about it or just stay in bed and smoke weed about it
Two left feet to climb up the tree of knowledge
But her heated seat'll make Zs about it, yeah 
My homie said that “you go too hard, you looking tired boy, you better fall back” 
One year later got a new voice, I got a new challenge, what you call that?
Now the church is full, she said lets take a look but my shirt is wool
And I'm feeling warm, ima stay at home, maybe drink a spoon or roomful, yea
I was fourteen when they took her up in that van, I swore, I'd

Written by:
Anthony Faria

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