Sticks & Stones

You can take my money, there’s no price tag on this peace I’ve found Sunny, days at the beach with you around Running from opportunities think I’m falling in love with all this shade Hey, cause all I know Their sticks and stones, can’t break my bones Can’t touch our home, oh this soul is way too strong Those sticks and stones, can’t break my bones I been quiet for a minute Breaking out your shell is really difficult when you perfect every sentence Just to end up hating what you’ve written Wake up praying that you didn’t My mind is a prison My time, evaporating quicker than wine Love drunk off these rhymes Say I’m fine but I’m not fine I could’ve left but that’s not right Work at a desk but that’s not true to me Their sticks and stones, can’t break my bones Can’t touch our home, oh this soul is way too strong Those sticks and stones, can’t break my bones Maybe I been too patient, waiting Rolling with the tides, Nick Saban Never ask why I just do the same thing over and over and over Yah, it gets repetitive, but that’s what it takes to build a skill I would rather be exhausted than irrelevant So I’ll never ask why I’ll just do the same thing over and over and over Yah, Until I’m dead until the red turns into green Till the rent turns into nothing but side cheese Life’s a bowl and imma lick it till it’s clean You can hate but I be chilling, doing me Their sticks and stones, can’t break my bones Can’t touch our home, oh this soul is way too strong Those sticks and stones, can’t break my bones