And it's like
No if, ands, or asses
Break more bread than ties as the time passes
Lake Michigan tide better than aspirin
Stepping on the side-walking by handprints
Hm
One day, that'll be us
A half-thought, stepped-on
Post-fade-of-the-buzz
And Gandalf came back
Cause his task wasn't done, he said
Whatchu gon do?
Before you ashes and dust, shit
I think I'll make a
Blackberry pie with the crust
Watch Twin Peaks with my sister
Drink coffee and such
I think I'll do a show at IU at the Bluebird
And fill up on the moment 'til I'm
Losing my lunch
No if, ands, or asses
Break more bread than ties as the time passes
Michigan tide better than aspirin
Stepping on the side-walking by handprints
No if, ands, or asses
Break more bread than ties as the time passes
Michigan tide better than aspirin
Stepping on the side-walking by
Now tell me, what would you say
If I failed a tryout in Atlanta
And still left Atlanta Brave
If I led with candor
Bought gum balls with my loose change
Bleach-dyed tees and
I died well when the time came
If I woke up late from the time change
And wrote a song that really stuck
Like a rock and a hard place, cause
My heart is racing and I think it's winning
High five my reflection
I see what the stars made
No if, ands, or asses
Break more bread than ties as the time passes
Michigan tide better than aspirin
Stepping on the side-walking by handprints
No if, ands, or asses
Break more bread than ties as the time passes
Michigan tide better than aspirin
Stepping on the side-walking by handprints
Ay, ay
I need my money now
No if, ands, or butts
I throw it in the strip club on some strippers
So I can put my hands on butts
Hahaaa
I'm just a young black man
With a mic and a camera
Life ain't picture perfect, I know
But maybe this pic will go viral
Remember days when me
And my brother Rob would play Nintendo
Little Lang in second grade
Looking for ways to stay up late
I'm marching to the beat of my own drum
I love this tempo