Rafts & Palomas

[Verse: Tyler Major]

Karma collected like the pennies in the fountains
No allowance
--work to do counting hours
Days I pout, others might allow it
But that version self is childish, I doubt it
Mission piled up
Kush filled the room like it's crowded
You rolled it but you babysit
---slicker than a cow lick like Doja
Who told ya you could compete with the soldier?
--Slim like I hailed from out the 'Nola
Won't come console ya
---by the oceans
Living la vida loca
On an island outside of Pensacola
Aroma scent of sand and palomas
---mastered this flow like I walked and got my diploma
Beside yourself at every step and still I kept my composure
--back then I slouched
These days I could saw off them shoulders
Steady rolling like some boulders
Out in Bouldercrest with hopes of showing many men
-- just to quote the coldest hymns
No East Atlanta Santa coat but I warm them vittles like a broken fridge
Chosen skill
--make you flip your table like a hostess will