It's Womanly Hips
Gonna kick it off with some everyday stuff
I might go to school
Chill on the couches and stools
Learn a couple of rules
Regurgitate em for the test
Cause that's all you gotta do
Cooling out with my crew
For at least half the day
Whether we call it work or play
It's basically the same
Sunshine, hale or rain
To be honest I'm fine with
Hanging out with my mates
While we do an a**ignment
Get it back and then we laugh about
Who got the highest
Happy to stay inside
Just playing GTA V
Listen to J5 or Cat Empire
They were great live
Been bumping days like these
Since I was in Grade 5
Man what a great life
Or maybe have some mates round
Get loose or stay dry
Either way we find a way
To have a beautiful time
And that's just every day sh**
Yeah my usual grind
But I never lose sight
Of pleasure; Epicurean type
Because ay, what else
I'm meant to do with my time, right?
I'm in the slow lane coasting
Windows open listening to Frank Ocean
Oh sh**, minds heating up like a sandwich toasting
I know this notion will be dope when I wrote it down
But at the moment it's a little bit ehhhh
I'm gonna work it out later
Slow process, more like pottery than a razor
Anyway, this some poetry that I made up
Put it over couple beats so it's easy to play em
I wrote the bars pretty slow so it's easy to say em
Maintaining, this is my life and I ain't complaining
It's nice like the smell of gra** when it's raining
So, on this mixtape I might flex a bit
Rhyming with words that feel good to spit
But by and by it'll be a chill ride
If I want to write some angry sh** I still might