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The Windmills
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Not All Right
First of all, when you set shit off,
Raise the bar 'till your chest is sore.
I'm full court if I press on y'all.
Tearing down walls like a wrecking ball.
I do it all with a big grin on,
And keep it raw as a junkyard dog.
But I'm telling you to get this far
It's like building a house from a deck of cards.
Living all of the mess, involved.
Ripping every single time we press record.
I fell for hip-hop real hard,
Thinking I can train her like a fitness job;
That this year in my Christmas card,
Saying 'protect your neck like a winter scarf.''Cause the rhythm that I'm giving to cause.
Has me picking at your brain like a new chainsaw.When you really let the beef unthaw, it's awfully sensitive.
You see it looking where the exits are
You hear it moo in the restaurant.
A songwriter to perfect the art
And I can do without the reckless part.
I've been at it working extra hard,'
Till I know I got you hooked like a question mark.
Erratic or superstar, it's all so incomprehensible.
Agree
That leeches have sucked enough .
Then I've, I've already said too much, like
How much of the grass you got
To keep it flyer than a motherfucking astronaut?
With my arms too short to box with God,
Damn I'm glad you were here and we had this talk.
Hold back.
I'm suspect it's all right.
I say it since I know (say it, since I know)
It's all been set in stone; I'm not all right.Hold back.
I'm suspect it's all right.
I say it since I know (say it, since I know.)
It's all been set in stone.
I'm not all right.
All right?
The perfect moment, just all right (just all right)
Say it since I know (say it, since I know)
It's all been set in stone; I'm not all right.
All right?
First of all, when you set shit off,
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Raise the bar 'till your chest is sore.
I'm full court if I press on y'all.
Tearing down walls like a wrecking ball.
I do it all with a big grin on,
And keep it raw as a junkyard dog.
But I'm telling you to get this far
It's like building a house from a deck of cards.
Living all of the mess, involved.
Ripping every single time we press record.
I fell for hip-hop real hard,
Thinking I can train her like a fitness job;
That this year in my Christmas card,
Saying 'protect your neck like a winter scarf.''Cause the rhythm that I'm giving to cause.
Has me picking at your brain like a new chainsaw.When you really let the beef unthaw, it's awfully sensitive.
You see it looking where the exits are
You hear it moo in the restaurant.
A songwriter to perfect the art
And I can do without the reckless part.
I've been at it working extra hard,'
Till I know I got you hooked like a question mark.
Erratic or superstar, it's all so incomprehensible.
Agree
That leeches have sucked enough .
Then I've, I've already said too much, like
How much of the grass you got
To keep it flyer than a motherfucking astronaut?
With my arms too short to box with God,
Damn I'm glad you were here and we had this talk.
Hold back.
I'm suspect it's all right.
I say it since I know (say it, since I know)
It's all been set in stone; I'm not all right.Hold back.
I'm suspect it's all right.
I say it since I know (say it, since I know.)
It's all been set in stone.
I'm not all right.
All right?
The perfect moment, just all right (just all right)
Say it since I know (say it, since I know)
It's all been set in stone; I'm not all right.
All right?
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