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out the window - wale the sage lyrics

out the window lyrics
(intro: billie holiday)
southern trees
bearing strange fruits
blood on the leaves
and blood at the root
black bodies swinging
in the southern breeze

(verse 1: wale the sage)
we all stuck in reality mess
we all broke, need reality checks
we all wish that a change was a milli
not a couple of cents
we all sneeze cause we tryna be blessed
i’ve been working 9 to 5
like my life depends on it
add it up i should write a d*mn sonnet
talkin’ bout the money ain’t enough
maybe i should dance on it
throw it up maybe like a d*mn vomit
wait
from the trenches
where no one got your back
sitting on benches
rain is how we shower
the body odor and stenches
wired to be dealers
the plug is just an extension
penny for my thoughts
but way to broke to pay attention
just need my redemption
pray for a life full of blessing
where mama never worry bout a pension
or stressing
i don’t have to worry bout obsessing
i just want you all to get this message
see, i’ve been living in worry
chasing the light when it’s early
working 9 to 5 to 95
the life is not for me
wanna bask in the glory
praising jehovah that hold me
wanna flip the page along the way
i’m telling a story
(chorus: wale the sage)
cause life as we know it
life moving slowly
life’s on a hold kinda lonely
peace and love is all we want
we stuck in a box all day getting cozy

(verse 2: wale the sage)
tell me a story that is amazing
show me the solace when you demolish
every feeling that you caging
lately i’m living life for occasions
when really i should be living for the moment
cause i know i’m slowly aging
bury my sorrow deep in the ocean
wheeling the barrow casue time borrowed
is to chase all our passion
working my hardest i’m being patient
polish my shoes, l!cking my bruise
cause i see no limitation
feel adjacent, impatient
i feel like jason
i keep chasing and swinging
like joe frasier
find a name for myself like a nomenclature
yeah i flow like the ocean i’m the rap sailor
i’m a game changer
not the type that could settle
fools gold ain’t medal
to focused to meddle
you put your foot on the gas
but i rather just pedal
living like like a rose while you lay on your petals
do you*

- wale the sage lyrics

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