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newtown at 7am - brian october lyrics

[intro]
food 4 thought

[verse: one]
i seen drama like i’ve watched a thousand episodes
i’m the black beatle crossing up the abbey road
like i woke and called in every favour that i’m owed
i pray somebody tells you all about the bumpy roads
i just want my b*tches bad and my money long
i wanna see my n*ggas make it in their catalogue
i single out my rights and wrongs
then i write a song
so before i wrote this one, i was already wrong
n*ggas acting up, i got a case of guiness
love, hard work, it’s worth every minute
just go and get yours, step out of my business
ashes to ashеs when the blunt is finished
i go drakе with no eyebrows, mona lisa
the school of hardknocks left the marks on me
rocking fella, not like rosa lida
i got the bruises and i even have the scars on me
how many letters have i written out?
how many f*cking hand*outs have i given out
how many demons in your lane have i driven out?
hugh? how many bushes you done bit about?
i produced the latest sh*t that
i’ve been rolling with
and hoes cannot track me down like a stolen whip
they ask me who you really love, wonders on the deep
is it the weed or the love drugging me to sleep?
am i the man or the echo of his shadow deep?
am i a vessel of the pain and trouble in their sleep?
i lay awake for every dream that i try to keep
so take it easy arlene, don’t give me no lip
i’ve been in love once and i know the feeling
i know that some scars are bigger than others
i’ve seen the fake smiles then i made the k!lling
i know that some stars are bigger than others
i cut so many ties looking to even the score
behind the pen and i’m the true secretary of war
it’s worth my time if i ain’t did it before
and i just drew the blueprint and then i step to the fore
the*these n*ggas is my sons and i’m the bogeyman
i just approach the situations as the bigger man
i am the mentor at a time where you just gotta learn
learn to applaud your f*cking self and be your biggest fan, october!
[outro: arlene & mariah]
we have certain issues to clear up
before we continue any form of relationship
business or otherwise
let’s lay our cards on the table
meanwhile, maria and i will catch up on old times
(oh! i saw god, you got a massager)
that’s not a massager

- brian october lyrics

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