Lirieke:
Low Walk Into The Sea

I can walk into the sea And I can choke away the memories Do I have to stay alive Just to keep our dresses white You've come to me in dreams With all

than them lyrically trickin and my Tribe be on a Quest like Tip and them On every avenue puttin the full clip in em Splittin and strippin em down while spittin a round into

and his ice in my blender Beyond the fender bender, dilated-swollen members Independent money makin', no time for waitin' Rakka stimulatin', designed for penetratin' Nuttin' to prove, air sea

talking C-notes you used to stash dope in a sea coach, couldn't play sweet though You know the Kiss, on the low in the mist Blowin' roach and sipping

Roll, roll, roll, there, there, there You don't have to go that far You just slide into my car I got my eyes on 52 inch Wit' my fingers on chocolate

love most of him I'm walking on needles and pins My addiction to the worst of him The low moon helps me sing I'm his Brandy Alexander Always get him into

walked alone through the blackest night I felt the cold, I felt the bite I took the high road but it ain't right It's just the low road in disguise

Restless night walking nowhere in the foggy dew Restless years whispering through very long clouds Very low clouds, very long clouds, very low clouds

between the crutches with agonising care Up the dusty side road into the darkness After half an hour we'd gone maybe half a mile When on the right I made out the low