Joyce Wrice
Leather Seating
[Verse 1]
I need a better reason for why I love leather seating
A luxury living leisure piano keys
With a Puerto Rican that I met that evening
She like that I'm Japanese and I try to tell her that I have to leave
Because I have a meeting with some Parisians and baby please
I just need to breathe and I'm trying to process all these emotions that I normally keep in
Poison forming a dormant voice with no form of treatment
But as of recent my life has been decent
Two peas in a pod is a healthy dinner we eating
My sister's changing my diaper and now she be breastfeeding
Guess I'm Time Machining
Oh, but greetings, I come in peace and I got a piece
That'll light the reed, got a way with words but I'm not a thief
I saw her shattered heart and promised I won't steal again
Open up and poke at wounds just to feel them heal again
Thankful I can eat again, I'll swallow helium
And hold my breath until the blues turn me into a chameleon
I hope we meet again, such a vive ran thing
On my samurai vibes, Book of Five Rings, man
You a paralyzed paradigm
I don't need no parachute when I prepare to fly
Boy I'm parallel to Carolina
Even when I parasail and pan a mile, panorama
The paranormal and paragraph all the apparent eyes
My trajectory is being canonized
Think we cool 'cause you a fan of mine? Homie, I'm the juggernaut
I'll spit in binary code so you can know if I'm the one or not
Winter was a doozy now I wonder what the summer got
Put me in front of a hard place and I become a rock
Writing this, be cummin, then memorize, so it come alive
Ah, here's another rhyme; got a taste for humble pie
Performed in 47 states by the age of 25
Rocked the mic then came back just to see the sun arrive
Papa daddy came back just to see his son alive
Such a shame, ain't feel a fuckin' thing when my uncle died
It proves that only blood will help a heart from feeling unobliged
And now you wonder why I keep my homies close and
North Carolina is on my mind, we a rocket, we on the rise
You a product, economized, caught up in brought-up lies
Got called up with Condoleezza debating your condom size
And when they contemplated the greatest rhymes, they thought of mine
Is it all a dream, maybe all a lie, or just a part of life?
[Outro x4]
And why am I paying? With these four palms
I find gems, and I find bones
And I can't wait to finally go home
The only place that I know, the only place I belong
The only place I belong
(Is it all a dream, maybe all a lie, or just a part of life?)
The only place I belong
The only place I belong
(Is it all a dream, maybe all a lie, or just a part of life?)