Slickyboy - Lenape Lane lyrics

[Hook: Hak] Can swear that my apes, I could persuade They lengthen that page, ride on this wave Close to pain, pop a skin stained, pop a skin stained Raised on concrete, raised on Lenape Lane Hidden by the trees where the woods begin to wane Storm swept planes Stars will never change are the words that I aim For wept tears of the red man [Verse 1: Hak] Like you Got me good feeling, feelings Feeling the way [?] [?] way to my eyes Wanna relax and dive into lust [?] emotional [?] All in all is fine Words of the wise [?], on the opine Bet ya love way that I rhyme, sun's ch-chine I love the way that you take your time You take your time not rush to rhyme, rush to rhyme Oh, Oooh yeah [Hook] [Verse 2: Wiki] Traincar flavor, but I'm a car hater Letter Racer with a pen and paper, jawbreaker Leave you in awe straight up or later Clog haters' words like I stuffed him up with toilet paper Ain't a toilet dawg, don't boil dogs Straight frying raised Greys Papaya on the corner dawg So he copped a dog and he hopped the train, and rocked the A On his way back onto Lenape Lane [Hook] [Verse 3: Slickyboy] My soul's tryna find a purpose [?] yours worthless You'd be the guy to make a purchase To survive in this [?] [?] I don't need the planes Shawty turned into trees [?] Its the circle of life [?] cain under your set [?] your ugliness [?] [?] when you a rattle [?] collected and recollected [?] stumbled your feet Take a set [?] to be [?] Titties go [?] its the [?] Its a way the [?] sit [?] And we got bills emerging Cuz minimum wage isn't enough [?] live [?] [?] And money is turning tight I'm turning into a man Taking away mics from Uncle Sam and everything the government has ran They call me a [?] Well f** it, I'mma prevail [Hook] [Outro] Tryna look cute out here Whatcha tryna look cute for, B? Get some boots Get a skully Put it around that big a** dome of yours Get you that 700 fill, down And that's it