The Locals (feat. Happiest Kid In The World)

Feet moving forward like a tape Mind goin' backward like a tape Still feel sweet like a grape and you'll always know our Beats go apeshit like an ape, f*ck the fake shit Keep it 800 for the mates, know i ain't shit Yet but we stay on the way, towards greatness I know sometimes future me won't relate to this But it's okay, it's the cycle for my shapeshifts Remember bliss with the ex that i texted Now a skeleton in the closet with the rest of them We were excellent, now it's just me excellin' Wish her well, how she doin'? I can never tell 'Cause I ain't seen no one in months but i'm With my nigga Pete and we smoking on blunts We went to the bar performed old shit for fun They dunno noire, but it's so close to us So far, the rise to the top been Slow but i never lost that feeling that we'll Blow, 'cause we put in work Left brain helping right foot out the dirt Tryna let em know that they should raise their worth but I gotta set example, even if it hurt Freedom in the art from bleeding through the shirt 6 Feet apart from the snakes in the garden But we so sick, and i'm not just saying that 'Cause i'm toasted, i just have faith that rap Is my onus, gotta stay statin' facts Let you know this: you can do it too Don't change your mood for the crew, your View can only come from you, gotta Prove you got something to prove, and know the Truth can only work with truth Moves ain't even for certain You can't put the work in? You can't even bump my shit? Your brain is shut I put my all in it Calling this my passion It breaks the walls down Breaks the ice Most of the time People say it's nice But I wish they gave more Than just one thought They got a one track mind Since I'm not on the box They don't care till I die Or sellout the garden I beg your pardon? Put it through your eyes Your picture's wallet sized I'm painting art bitch Not even ogling prizes I just want love And to be better at Making the art up Without making shit up I'm giving you just a taste of my strut You couldn't rock my chucks You're not close enough to us