Wine Bottles & Cheese
[Verse 1]
Wine bottles and cheese
That's so fancy and grease
My aviator's a beast
My back filling with geese
My dog told me he down
I got him back on his feet
He asked how much was enough
I said a hundred at least
I kinda felt I was pleased
It's like shit was a breeze
Until I seen my brother holding my niece
Then it was right back at it like a addict that's addicted to crack
You ever seen someone addicted to that?
I wrote a letter to the mayor cuz the big dog busy with guns
And penny pushin the funds
I said the ghetto was numb and you can fix where we from
Long as you willin to split crumbs and then stop neglecting the young you dig?
My father is art, and my mother is heart
And when it's real you can't tell it apart, uhh
Whaddup world sometimes I feel like y'all don't really want no peace, yeah, whaddup world
If that's the case then
[Bridge]
Ya I don't mind if i preach
We all end up deceased
The gun powder is sweet
The candy coated elite
The blood is like a receipt
It's nothin' like it I mean
You check them history seats it's like it's set on repeat
And we just follow your lead
It's like Iraq in the streets
Afghanistan and Japan and fuckin Vietnamese
You got a war on drugs, how 'bout a war on peace? huhh?
[Chorus]
Round and around we go
Round and around we go
Round and around we go
Round and around we go
[Verse 2]
Wine bottles and cheese and Bora Bora the beats
Saying I'm just matching my teeth
I can't complain in the least
Now I go on retreats cuz I can lace up a cleat
And run around and get 'em outta they seats, huh
I kinda felt I was pleased
It's like shit was a breeze until I seen my brother holdin' my niece
Then it was right back at it I mean right back at it
Seeing him float, give me some type of reliefe
The stresses never decrease
It's how you handle the grief
Drama's all a motif
(It's getting back on yo feet)
(It's getting back on yo feet)
And hoppin' back in the game
They told me pray on faith
I wouldn't tell em the same
It's like the scariest life
A black man named Arian might be the bridge to break the stereotypes
Mother Mary I might; Mother Mary I will, uhh
Or die trying like I'm preparing my will
I got a feel for this shit, I keep it real with this shit
When it's real you know it's real you gotta deal with this shit
So I'm here and right now it's a vid cuz yesterday was a year off of the mall let me borrow your ear, Van Gogh
You can't Deanna Russo
Socrates and Plato
Descartes and Henry David Thorough
Whichever way that you go
It's one thing that I know
You hit them stage lights and blow cuz this world is a show
Here we go
[Chorus]
Round and around we go
Round and around we go
Round and around we go
Round and around we go
[Verse 3]
Wine bottles and cheese them wine bottles and cheese
It's like a symbol of some type of the cream
I'm over seas and they squeeze like como se vice, please
I think it's similar it start with a P or somethin
Fuck it Doggy I'm on
They say it's dark before dawn
You getting money and we getting a loan you dig?
And I ain't saying money is God but God damn getting money is hard
I know it's all a facade
It's either that or I starve
Fuck I grew up with scars that's why I'm frequent at bars
Man I'm just playing my cards
And you just doing your part
But get that hate out your heart
All these n***as throwing rocks in the guards you feel me?
Yeah but I-I'm sorry I couldn't call you my dog I never meant to be the one that make yo heart hardened at all
But none the less until your garden I fall
And you can meet me on that pier in Santa Monica Dear
And we can sit under that tree and watch it all disappear
Cuz this here is Juliet and my fear, is masked all and your maskara did smear all over your dress
Here we go
[Outro]
Round and a round we go
Wine bottles and cheese
That's so fancy and grease
My aviator's a beast
My back filling with geese
My dog told me he down
I got him back on his feet
He asked how much was enough
I said a hundred at least
I kinda felt I was pleased
It's like shit was a breeze
Until I seen my brother holding my niece
Then it was right back at it like a addict that's addicted to crack
You ever seen someone addicted to that?
I wrote a letter to the mayor cuz the big dog busy with guns
And penny pushin the funds
I said the ghetto was numb and you can fix where we from
Long as you willin to split crumbs and then stop neglecting the young you dig?
My father is art, and my mother is heart
And when it's real you can't tell it apart, uhh
Whaddup world sometimes I feel like y'all don't really want no peace, yeah, whaddup world
If that's the case then
[Bridge]
Ya I don't mind if i preach
We all end up deceased
The gun powder is sweet
The candy coated elite
The blood is like a receipt
It's nothin' like it I mean
You check them history seats it's like it's set on repeat
And we just follow your lead
It's like Iraq in the streets
Afghanistan and Japan and fuckin Vietnamese
You got a war on drugs, how 'bout a war on peace? huhh?
[Chorus]
Round and around we go
Round and around we go
Round and around we go
Round and around we go
[Verse 2]
Wine bottles and cheese and Bora Bora the beats
Saying I'm just matching my teeth
I can't complain in the least
Now I go on retreats cuz I can lace up a cleat
And run around and get 'em outta they seats, huh
I kinda felt I was pleased
It's like shit was a breeze until I seen my brother holdin' my niece
Then it was right back at it I mean right back at it
Seeing him float, give me some type of reliefe
The stresses never decrease
It's how you handle the grief
Drama's all a motif
(It's getting back on yo feet)
(It's getting back on yo feet)
And hoppin' back in the game
They told me pray on faith
I wouldn't tell em the same
It's like the scariest life
A black man named Arian might be the bridge to break the stereotypes
Mother Mary I might; Mother Mary I will, uhh
Or die trying like I'm preparing my will
I got a feel for this shit, I keep it real with this shit
When it's real you know it's real you gotta deal with this shit
So I'm here and right now it's a vid cuz yesterday was a year off of the mall let me borrow your ear, Van Gogh
You can't Deanna Russo
Socrates and Plato
Descartes and Henry David Thorough
Whichever way that you go
It's one thing that I know
You hit them stage lights and blow cuz this world is a show
Here we go
[Chorus]
Round and around we go
Round and around we go
Round and around we go
Round and around we go
[Verse 3]
Wine bottles and cheese them wine bottles and cheese
It's like a symbol of some type of the cream
I'm over seas and they squeeze like como se vice, please
I think it's similar it start with a P or somethin
Fuck it Doggy I'm on
They say it's dark before dawn
You getting money and we getting a loan you dig?
And I ain't saying money is God but God damn getting money is hard
I know it's all a facade
It's either that or I starve
Fuck I grew up with scars that's why I'm frequent at bars
Man I'm just playing my cards
And you just doing your part
But get that hate out your heart
All these n***as throwing rocks in the guards you feel me?
Yeah but I-I'm sorry I couldn't call you my dog I never meant to be the one that make yo heart hardened at all
But none the less until your garden I fall
And you can meet me on that pier in Santa Monica Dear
And we can sit under that tree and watch it all disappear
Cuz this here is Juliet and my fear, is masked all and your maskara did smear all over your dress
Here we go
[Outro]
Round and a round we go