Culver City Park

Culver City Park That's where she got her start I was feelin kinda down Feeling sorta alone Scrolling through my phone For a bad bitch to bone See This worldly shit ain't no problem to me It's when my spirit needs solving On the brink of evolving This internal storm never sees calming Punching holes in walls Ignoring calls Lucy was in the sky But brought the magic to the mountain It started raining sour patch kids Like the clouds were fountains Made of gold Some how I heard owls shouting Don't chase clowns Don't chase em down They live underground Right above the underground Imagine a lame That can't get with the sound That whole mood just a frown Lucy picked me up when I was down Realigned all my chakras Even let me talk to my papa And my uncle kim Lord knows I miss them! My grandpas too, Lucy transmitted the game And called it Franceska Bleu A kid from a hidden block Evolved to a king Still pickin through the locks Lucy told me get it how you live it Burn the trees let the movies play Stay creative in a groovy way Lucy went on like she had a list I was like hold up lil bih I gotta piss No porta potty I had ta find a tree Like I'm breakin down a blee For the birds and the bees Cuz I know way to many niggas that's anxious to squeeze I'm confident if they met Lucy they'd all fall to they knees Suck on her nipples Play with her pussy for the keys That she owns To the doors that they locked Tryin to protect these punk cops Making housewives out these bops Lucy to spiritual for the politicals She makes me more receptive Help me see the light A new perspective Time for a deep a breathe In and out like a robbery Lucy told me they gone try