LA VanGogh - Vague Memoirs (Part 1) lyrics

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LA VanGogh - Vague Memoirs (Part 1) lyrics

[Verse 1: L.A. VanGogh] Another night where my friends drunk and I'm not Off pills or off pot. Either made it home or got got by a top cop Morning time they gone be hungover Throwing up the liquor, I'm annoyed by the b**h that I brung over. I'm too sober I can still smell the burnt weave These cats burn trees like forest fires On most days CTA the only tires we got To ride on, that Belmont red line stop is a long ride home And my best advice to you is never ride alone Them patron filled drones might have the hospital phoning home I hone my sk**s to write songs, and throw stones at the throne It's a war of the stars and I'm attacking the clones That's most of y'all Mugs pull the strap out, I thought y'all was posed to brawl? Got me thinking most these n***as is wearing bras and lace draws Appalled when I see shots sprawl instead of socked jaws [Hook: L.A. VanGogh] Hey South-side, West-side We gone set this party off right North-side, East-side We gone set this party off, yo [Verse 2: L.A. VanGogh] See my life be like 10 AM cla**es, skipping Sunday ma**es Hipsters walking by in their non prescription gla**es Overpriced the gas is, stolen bus pa**es Where public ridicule could turn Mohammed back to ca**ius Ski masking thats the fastest, money maker If you walk these streets alone you might run into the undertaker The time has been lost Make the most evil dip they fingers in holy water to make the sign of the cross I'm a disobedient mind slave, cause crime pays But never get a raise like kids without a father School of hard knocks get suspended at least 9 days On 8 of em I get more brain than enrollment rates at Harvard You awkward, I'm awesome From the city where the circle of friends get smaller cause we lost one Kids k** other kids like abortion, too often My crew is too live, you n***as playing possum