Klas - Hear Me Now

How do you make the air crisp with your lips
Smack em The red drip smoother then Clapton
Playing with his finger tips
I got a soul too so I guess that makes two
Hope they get along real cool
You're making me kinda swoon
Let's hit my room
Open a bottle of brew
Take some shrooms
And we can go to the moon
Say you wanna get to know me
Said that's not how I do
I mean if you're my kinda women
Then my hopes are something that is past due

Check my library card you'll see the hickory glue
The fumes are pungent protrude
And make a fool out of me that's why I'm hesitant to
Even talk about my past I don't want judgment or rules
I got the demons in the closet and their punching right through
The white mahogany wood
It's getting hot i think we should
Take off our clothes and go nude

You say shut up and continue To elaborate on the truth
I wanna get to know the person whose go feel all my moves

Alright okay I take breath like I'm Hof
Huff and puff about the wood chips and the plentiful rocks
Said I slept like an angel in a netted up loft
And when I ran down the stairs they screeched like owls who talk
Guarded from any loss
I guess that's where I felt lost
It's selfish in a reflection but colder then Jack Frost
I want a bike and a watch
I want some might when I walk
I want people to know the tremble but don't know what that costs
So if it's hope you want from me I'd say turn to the next person
But then I get to thinking bout how this feels real important
And now I'm hearing a chyme
A rhythm full of some rhymes
I guess I'll give it a try

Shit, Hope I got nine lives
So I can see the world about nine times
And do all the things that I'd like
Change my attitude about Mai tai
Sing a couple tracks for the night sky
Instead clocking in for a 9 to 5
My momma raised me out a perfect home
Took my to Rome
Opened doors for me just so I could go and close them
So many cold shoulders
I hate getting older
But you gotta get sick before the wars over
Wishing for nights at moma
Wishing for hova to turn on my track and focus
But I don't think they'll notice
I'm just dreaming woke and I wrote this
Hope it's cleverly spoken
I want the Comcast building whole black mirrored Hilton
Universal city for all the children
Run around while the joy hits
Remember playing with little toy bits
On the floor legos and endorphins
But now it's who where what are we snorting
Now I miss the little things like hearing my dad snoring
What once was boring will now be appreciated
But if I'm faded I can't even debate it

I try to make these things matter
Keep that water cold as I fish for the only platter
Misdirection was a mind state I wanna be a actor
Laughter in my ear shit what's the matter can't handle a little banter
I'm not elegant man
I try to be all that you want from me I'm selfish I can't
You see i dodged a bullet once I was intelligent then
But I'm wanna impress my momma with my delicate hand
Tell me I'm relevant when
What was America's man
Turned to world terror in hand
His words made my hair stand
Now who's inheriting land
My brother me Uncle Sam
My brother me Uncle Sam
My father really the damned
Who works a million nights
He's got that brilliant light
You know the light bulb when the thought connects familiar sight
He ain't live like me
Tryin to make a better life just so I won't see
A time where I can't follow my dreams
And I hope I'm making him proud
Expectation is a bitch always letting you down
But I got some more to say so sit and hear my thoughts out
You know what, I'll just quite right down, I'll just quite fight down

Written by:
Winston Salk

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