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NEW ORLEANS / SAN MARCOS (BROCKHAMPTON COVERS)

by GØDWIN

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So come on brother, come on brother, what you living for? Is you gon' finish what you started? What you quitting for? They told me God gave me a mission But I'm missing the supplies to complete it I ain't the one you should read in, I'm used to being defeated So come on brother, who you standing with? I'm independent 'cause these parties never planned for this Just a brother with a brain, unintentionally swerving in every lane The feeling's never the same, you chase what you couldn't gain I'm so accustomed to flames, I couldn't tell you what's fire Situation is dire, hear them calls from the choir The disposition acquired from my position on Earth It's telling me "Decapitate everything for what it's worth!" When I die, these words gon' need separate caskets and a hearse I don't rhyme, I freeze time and let these hands just do the work I'm in tandem with my curse, going manic since my birth See this canvas as a planet I'm commanding with my nerves, ah Tell 'em boys, don't run from us I been down too long, cousin I been down too long, brother Tell the world, I ain't scared of nothing Tell the world, I ain't scared of jumping Tell my boy I want a crib in London Tell the world to stop tripping, I'll build a different house with some different functions Try to treat man like baby Feel the teeth sink in like rabies Boy, you know you don't look fly Them gold chains turn your neck green, bye Nothin' different now, all around now Who you keep around now? That's a big reflection Don't like how they talkin' to me, why they walkin' to me? Wear your soul upon your sleeve, stop projectin' on me Sense is your surround sound, what's your take on me? Kill the ego now, what that make of me? Angle widescreen, couple sips of Tanqueray I'ma throw a couple punches, I'ma do it anyway Chin up little son, I slide in like the macarena Lose time, penne style, spiced up, jalapeño Supersonic, move through tunnel, two-wheel cycle, slightly silence Crowd better than 9 millimeter with extended suppressor Bustin' out the function, highly comfortable Got this hot thing on my body, man, my sweat lethal Sweet kisses like the candy out the carnival I'ma call my own shots, hit the audible Impending death is the only sign of life I'm throwing Hail Marys 'til I die Throw it up, all I have is peace of mind, throwin' up Have my wings clipped, I don't need them, split Learn to fly again Fast track to last place, I swear I've never been up top but I'm up here somewhere Out here, nobody can tell me this Miss, never mind what I did back then You should take a look at yourself instead Maybe you can find yourself, love yourself Here's to health and here's to wealth, all together now Tell 'em boys, don't run from us I been down too long, cousin I been down too long, brother Tell the world, I ain't scared of nothing Tell the world, I ain't scared of jumping Tell my boy I want a crib in London Tell the world to stop tripping, I'll build a different house with some different functions Try to treat man like baby Feel the teeth sink in like rabies Boy, you know you don't look fly Them gold chains turn your neck green, bye
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Big ol' whiskey on them icy rocks Flood down some veins like oxy does I need fresh air, I need oxygen Who the hell you foolin'? It's so obvious I don't feel it, I don't see it, this is blasphemy I can't help but feel like you is after me Is you drinking for the pain? Is you drinking for fun? There's a party outside, 'til the morning gon' come Is you dancing all alone? Is you dancing for someone? There's a party outside, know the night is young Is you having fun? Oh, is you having fun? Say it with your chest, say it with your chest, pray to work again Puttin' diamonds on my back, puttin' diamonds on my back, yeah Say it with your chest, say it with your chest, pray to work again Puttin' diamonds on my back, puttin' diamonds on my back, yeah But you know if I waste my time Talking 'bout what ain't mine And you know I'll be last in line Just like last, last night I said, I said: "Who that? Who that? Who that? Who that? Lurking in the shadows? Tryna catch me liberating spirits from the gallows?" They wanna blackball me, but I held my avocados They melt me down like the hash we mix in our tobacco Circle tighter than the Castro, they feeding you Castrol You'd think that it's gas, you turn the key, it's a fiasco Could be stronger than vibranium, don't mean that I ain't fragile Grapple with reality to break out of these shackles But you know if I waste my time Talking 'bout what ain't mine And you know I'll be last in line Just like last, last night Suicidal thoughts, but I won't do it Take that how you want it, it's important I admit it I'm afraid of commitment, don't know how to fix it Maybe co-dependent, I can't tell the difference When the push comes to shove, I'd rather bend than break But something's gotta give, man ain't that what they say When you're torn between reality, and a choice you could have made I should've made, they're not the same, I'm not the same Maybe I'm broken, either way I'm clinging on closely I know it's unhealthy, appreciate your patience I know that I'm selfish, do my best to be selfless I know that I'm changing, I know that I'm changing... I want more out of life than this I want more, I want more (repeat...)

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two covers of my favorite boy band

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released November 16, 2018

original tracks by BROCKHAMPTON
performed arranged and produced by jake brooks

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