E-dubble - Support Group lyrics

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E-dubble - Support Group lyrics

[Hook] Got my ear to the ground with a head full of of sounds Mind full of demons, I can't kick 'em out I'm trying, trust me all I keep trying, I keep trying Got a group for support and a head full of things I can't tell the truth cause I know that it stings I'm lying, can't trust me no more I'm lying, I keep lying [Verse 1] With the flip of a coin the decision gets made Can't understand why we're living this way But I got round two staring back at me Happily, so we're about atrophy And the elbow tips so naturally Say "trust me, this is how it has to be I'm not mad at you, you're not mad at me But other than your little hole where you got to be?" You stand back with your blank look seconds from shook Perfected that craft without reading that book Even looked it up on Google, saw the vid on Youtube So you know how to smile at boo-boo And she loves when you execute with perfection Reciprocation feels like affection Almost, I nearly believed that one But paranoia don't feel no hope And guess what? I forgot the rest of my lines But I'll remember them the next to next time Not the second time, I'm talking all about the third And if this is the chorus, then yes I'm the worth [Hook] [Verse 2] She's more substance than style, but sh** she's stylish Look at her rocking all that wow sh** She's the [???], but I'm fresh too That's if you consider my dunks to be dress shoes Sunday morning, no church, but I preach once the Redbull and Vodka starts flirting For three hours we feeled hella-great Convinced ourselves we had something to celebrate Thinly veiled insecurities linger while we sh** talk Knowing we could shake them some day, cause we're the big dogs Yeah, and big dogs gotta eat too Even if you ain't got out, though I'mma seek food And I'mma eat food, and I'mma be cool And then I'll probably get shorty like a sequel Catch me on the flip side once the set's done And we'll Barak-a-raka like November the fifth Pop-lockin' cause we still think [???]'s fun We're not gangstas, we're the young ones And we still got hope in us, even if we stay broke Always know that we will stay dope [Hook] [Verse 3] If you've got a problem, solve it, grab that solvent Ajax, Windex, yeah Palmolive Clean that cut and I set that bruise We all get sh**ted on, don't boo-hoo Those tears are only going to make your beer taste salty And you're a connoisseur, you like your brew frothy So knock it off dumb-dumb and get up We got a rack of cliches, grab your favorite one We might catch you next year, hosting the kids choice awards Looking like a god-damn dinosaur Parents like "What the f** is he whining for? Or "What the - what the f** is he rhyming for? That mo-fo shouldn't even be here He's scaring our kids and he's hurting our ears I mean, who the heck even drove him here? Who...Who the heck even drove him here?" [Hook]