[Produced by Markis Precise] [Verse: The Grouch] Remember when we were kings? Singing songs that a free bird sings? My phone was off the ringer Nowadays I don't talk so much, the thoughts are cleaner Clever dreamer, screen a movie in my mind Of cherished times with frames missing We're like the finest of wine grown on a vine In a village with the no name, written line for line I am the best they've never heard of, still trying Standing strong like a lion with the siren heart of mine This is someone's floor though, bordeaux vintage grind This ain't Carlo Rossi, came with posse, that's divine Soul, body, and brain probably, A range of angels Mine she looks over me, story let the pain tell Rain, the sky drops, just windows for a tricops Ain't afford to feign a heart, I keep the tears inside a dry box Ox shoulders, cold as a Watts block patrollers No cops or bars could ever hold us Just cop these bars of ours and join the chorus I'm on cusp of Taurus, Gemini hide the purist Yes I missed the music and the truth is it was glorious Morphed into a miniscule misleading tutorial That's tortuous, now I am just the tortoise The crow, that's my bro, none can blow down this fortress Or chop down these orchards, autographs on our portraits Lazy a**, no crazy cash, she pa**es a porch sit Force fit, instead of forfeit, I can't abort this Mission additions gold, plus a mindless designer touches Catalog is in my clutches, pa** the Duchess To the left hand side, and that's that west land pride, yeah So let the best man rise beyond horizons If that don't speak to you, then just keep on devising I had a plan and so I wrote it in the sand With the stick inside my hand And now I'm sticking to the script tough I wrote to run, I ran, I tripped and ran again There is no looking back my friend I just kick until it sticked dust Picks up where he left off, no piss where he lays down Adventurous days died, the tracks of unique sounds Packed in a month's bag like snacks in a lunch That's crack for a mack from way back in the funk For rattling trunks and skunk to unk steeze And baby do what you want, just don't stunt me And I'll do one to you the same cause you're the coolest dame Twin flame, won't lose, insane Us just cruising on Black Lava Road Young bide of my abode can be a shack on the goal Hence the fable, independence my favorite sentence I don't, um, gotta convince the labels Never have and never will, always here and never still Always and forever real, forever and for always never wield And never ever k**, forever and always [Outro] Forever and all the ways Forever and always Forever and always Forever and always Forever and always Forever and always Forever and all the ways