Lyrics: Mary Sue
Music: Mary Sue
Arranger: Mary Sue
Stream of time, I can handle mine
I be on that grind, I don’t wait for signs
Stream of time, I can handle mine
If I be stuck online
Pull me out the vines
Grandmama see my face but she miss the name
The memory come and go like a boomerang
I been busy, I ain’t home but I’ll try to ring
Have you gone to eat your lunch?
What you have for dinner?
Hard to see her arms, it can’t get no thinner
She gossip ’bout death like a friend that’s bitter
It’s hard being honest till you leave the mirror
Unintended self-reflections
I’m a speaking listener
Selling my expressions
Now my wallet thicker
I used to look behind
But I ain’t salty either
My life needed structure
Need a stronger pillar
Getting high then feeling hollow
Like the Burj Khalifa
Gentle streams as we flow to a larger river
Timestamps, no skipping
I embrace the filler