I know you wanna be here
But I gotta go
Sad I know
Go and pack ya clothes
When The phone rings I leave
Can’t leave you alone
Memory leaves
Leaves fall, autumn it reminds me
Pick up games on the concrete
Kids outside, you would find me
Late night jams, we were zombies
Nowadays, airplane is my playground
Saturday’s, we play in a new town
My friends musicians and creatives
Here one day then go to new places
I know you wanna be here
But I gotta go
Sad I know
Go and pack ya clothes
When The phone rings I leave
Can’t leave you alone
Memory leaves
I been on the road for weeks
Please
I just wanna go to sleep
Dream
Think about a load of things
Breath, see it in a whole new way
Preach
Pardon
But this garden my new focus
Ask me what new things I see growing
Ask about my team and who’s potent
Ask who made that beat and who wrote it
I care for the lessor man
The one without
The social prescience man
And the woman, and tryn get ahead
Without giving head to producer man
Yeah I heard the story
It was stupid man
If you make beats you should fly free
If you play instrument, you king
If you rap sing, you kin to me
If pass me with thumb that’s green
I know you wanna be here
But I gotta go
Sad I know
Go and pack ya clothes
When The phone rings I leave
Can’t leave you alone
Memory leaves
