Keep Ush Inn-Blu

[ti:Keep Pushinn] [ar:Blu] [al:York] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Keep Ush Inn - Blu [00:05.90]Yo I scribbled all out of line when I drew up a self-portrait [00:09.22]Ran all out of space and found me in another orbit [00:12.59]More importantly though he wasn't late for the interview [00:14.59]Kissed the interviewers hand we weren't properly introduced [00:17.65]They danced through topics while skimming the truth [00:20.34]Skinny dipping in each other's optical visions nude [00:22.40]She threw the magazine cause she said she knew the editor [00:26.28]Chief rocker not a competitor or a beat boxer [00:28.46]Honored enough she Peter Bradley'd with us With her [00:31.90]Drew Blake's tucked cause she knew what was up [00:34.40]I just drew blanks blushed all the way to the bank [00:37.15]Cashed a few bucks got grub filled up my tank [00:40.15]I think she prolly think I'm dopepretanatural [00:42.84]Said I smoke with the judge tried to feed her them apples [00:45.90]F**k classical I listen to jazz-soul R&B riddim and blues [00:51.31]Funk grooves hard to tweak sh*t Deep end thoughts [00:55.43]I walked the streets bent Contaminated speech be killin' then beat this [00:58.31]Watch one prefix restrict-a-remix reach quick to keep sh*t [01:01.69]Constipate release dates R-S-D-L Dual layer edition [01:04.06]As soon as the scene breaks I sneak in the chicken [01:09.25]Get em' Hamilton James shot couldn't handle grim had to grin [01:11.50]Nikon flashed again Right on Yo this planet is hilarious right moms [01:17.50]Sike wrong Look like he drops bombs on a serious note [01:20.00]He need a series he's experienced folks No inquiries though you should already know [01:25.44]Hold the press you got me long as I'm holding her dress [01:29.33]When she move eye move and it's just that fresh [01:31.57] [01:43.69]Sunset's taking me places I lay awake to see [01:46.25]Painting dreams patiently patient; playing keys [01:48.88]Singing off awfully pardon me cough coffee breath [01:52.07]Caught me walking awkwardly arguing bout' my art and death [01:55.01]"Marshall what's an artist with no arteries " I often think [01:58.13]Glad I left part of my heart carved in a leaf with ink [02:00.51]Blink sharpie my sheets no debate Second guessing was guessing a second second too late [02:06.00]I said "Wait can they handle a candle with no mantle " [02:09.07]Light bull over head went dull; "What should he sample " [02:11.63]Pulled Ahmad Jamal saw a lost number on the record sleeve [02:14.50]Talked like Charles; checked to see if she would guess its me [02:17.51]Caught off guard all laughing all ecstatic Asked her "Could we do lunch " [02:20.32]She said "Yeah Gavin " Gavin Who the f**k's Gavin No more laughing phone hung up [02:25.82]Must've been the wrong number Ion' know who that was Cuz laughed at me [02:29.89]Buzz bad actually drunk mad happy Started dialing other folks "F**k it yo act classy " [02:34.44]Sat up straight put a button upon Even though it's 4:20 we'll be fresh before dawn [02:39.76]Used to want Ms Daily even though I was young Then we slept half the day as if nothing was wrong [02:45.76]She said "John what the f**k are you on You look a mess " I said "Same sh*t as you and it's just that fresh "