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The Set Up

アーティスト：Sage Francis 

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I set it up, you knocked it down, lay the foundation, I built this house I feel cracks underneath my feet, I feel cracks underneath my feet The walls are breathing heavy, sucking up the oxygen with no plans of leaving any For as long as I've been hoarded, it's taking me forever to gather up all my belongings I get attached, near attached to people who I've loved and lost Even though I gotta admit, there are few who've run me off But I'm under no illusion how relationships get ruined How I'm ancient to this movement when I'm just stuck to a cross Tossed into the underworld and give in specific info Forced to find another girl, sick of living in limbo But I have my songs to play so I got lost along the way And now I'll never see the light of day thanks to the tinted Limo I was hopelessly romantic, emphasis on antic Now run hopeless along the open coast of the Atlantic Bought an overcoat that says "Francis, Showboat captain" Did my best to scrub it off cause it's utterly embarrassing Every night I'd re-write my will on a sandbar napkin I'd crash after sticking it to the window of my cabin Once I awoke I'd notice it, read it then remove it Just stunned I left nothing to my loved ones but music Muses abandon me while choosing family over continued support For my intuitive thought, who would've thought? Worst thing I ever did to another person in this world is nothing Only a few can claim that's what I did when I could have done otherwise Every single last one of them sang for nothing-types Made me pay the price at any cost, I've got buyer's remorse How many toxins will the doctors find inside this corpse? Suicidal watch it's diamond studded Tells me when my time's up, trying to keep my eyes from it It's so swag, I flash it at the fashion shows Walks with a limp, it's so pimp, and it smacks the hoes Rappers used to brag about intelligence, made me want to be smarter Then I harbor no regrets, whether it sells or not is irrelevant I would have sold coke if making dough was the sole motive It wasn't but fuck being a broke poet Without paying debts, begging friends for loose ends If your so-called talent only results in loan extensions



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