Dean Parker - Smoke

Poetry, the beautiful lies we're going through
The life and times of me the smoke and you the fire so true
Empty is the house that was never in my mind
Wasted, Yeah you're gonna lose tonight
The problem is that this all tastes like yesterday
More or less the same, I'm the one to blame

Out here I'm the smoke
The times that we all know
Bringing on the low
They think you're a joke
They laugh it up
Out here, I'm the smoke

Patience, see the grief out on the street
Gold and silver on your breath and one common belief
A mother and a child, they were never in my head
Hatred, but fires don't regret

Out here I'm the smoke
The times that we all know
Bringing on the low
They think you're a joke
They laugh it up
Out here, I'm the smoke

So I'll wait for you to throw
The stone away and wait for me to fold
Diamonds on your fingers
Your daughter home alone and sick
Who's won tonight? Who's won?

Out here I'm the smoke
The times that we all know
Bringing on the low
They think you're a joke
They laugh it up
Out here, I'm the smoke

Out here I'm the smoke
The times that we all know
Bringing on the low
They think you're a joke
They laugh it up
Out here, I'm the smoke

Written by:
CURTIS JACKSON, DAWAUN PARKER, DR DRE, MARK BATSON, TONY SCALES, TREY SONGZ

Publisher:
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