By the wayside was where i found her
She was subtle in the [?]
But she was clever in the waistline
Body like a ba**line
And she comes around
I knew Blue Reade want to be a side of Velvet Underground
Like every breathing is like the sound of [?] sound
She makes me feel exactly like a drug without the coming down
Somehow lost loves
Carrying on
I introduced the h**ne ot the song
Marcie with the small mouth
And when she opens it and lets the j**els out
I swear yo, my eyeballs fall out
Every drank warm bourbon and honey when you got a cold?
Or hear a woman talk softly, like she got a soul?
In the city where everybody's got they goals
Focused on getting more money and more control
Now I'm not saying I'm not trying to get my organs so
But she's a special
[?] to take a fork in road
I'm feeling her feeling me
She's tickling my nerves and my sensory
And i relate, the words she was telling me
Cause shorty seen more jerk then a [?]
Marcie was growing free
But I began to see
Small cracks in her being, in her sanity
She told me 'bout her father one-man k**ing spree
Tell you B, she's got a real ill family
She said: jealosy got the best of my father
And murder made a mess of my mother
Face pressed in the covers
Laying in her bed, doing the best to recover
She thought she's her dad's friend [?]
But she neglected the fact that my pop's loved her
And if your brother cut up your girl
You might cut up your brother
So i moved in with my uncle then
And he wanted to come in [?]
But he was missing his friend benjamin
And so he gave in to it
He started taking fluids
Added it to marijuana made it into new sh**
And that's what made me want to leave without my two cents
Being put in
Having a future [?] pretty useless
Not to mention the connection between me and the human
Have been producing
Since this
Gave me a kiss and it gave me gooselips
Uhm, sh**, synapses react, i'm under her influence
Tell me yo where she at
Tell me yo where she at
Where she at
[?]
Daddy wants her back
Tell me yo where she at
Tell me yo where she at
Where she at
Cause i ain't had rest in days
Its the motherf**ing end of my s**ist phase
She got fed up
Packed her sh** up
Let her wings spread out
To the sky
A sparrow to a God's eye
Miss Marcie's just that fly
I want to lay with her in the wildest ways
I was dazed
And flutter like i climbed the stage
But i melted in the warmth of her eyes and fazed
I froze in place
She flys back to childish days
She says i can't breath
Folding out her long sleeves
Now I'm married to a concept i can't concieve
And I ain't want to just leave
But I can't just be
Where I stand
I done lost enough sleep
With my hand on my knees
Screaming out: 'God Please!'
People think children understand to degrees
But they see nearly everything you think they don't see
You think its on you - but its really on me
On beat[?]
She told me all this as i slid into her stomach
Didn't heard her back
We did how that man k** Roberta Flack
Attack, sweat, we softly hugged
Them bugs slept were marcie loved
Benji got the big head
Marcie got the shaft
Pop's got a long bed
The stage [?]
I just got deep in love
Laying on my back
Learning about this pretty young thing's past
And where she at...
Tell me yo where she at
Tell me yo where she at
Where she at
Cause i ain't had rest in days
Its the motherf**ing end of my s**ist phase