Peter CottonTale

"Finish Line / Drown"

[Part I: "Finish Line"]

[Intro: Eryn Allen Kane & Chance The Rapper]
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do

And we back, and we back, and we back, and we back
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do

And we back, and we back, and we back

[Verse 1: Chance The Rapper]
They ain't teaching taxes in school
It don't even matter, I was acting a fool

But who would think the raps would turn into racks?
Don't matter, matter fact, it could happen to you

Scars on my head, I'm the boy who lived
The boy love playing when the boy too sick
Reclining on a prayer, I'm declining to help
I've been lying to my body can't rely on myself, oh no

Last year got addicted to Xans
Started forgetting my name and started missing my chance

L.A. for four months, end up leaving right back
I'm in love with my city, b*t*h, I sleep in my hat, uh

I felt hogtied ever since my dog died
He lived to 84, damn, that's a long ride

I know he up there, he just sit and he wait
I'll be racing up the stairs, I'ma get to the gate singing

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