Testo Recluse - Grifdorf

Testo della canzone Recluse (Grifdorf), tratta dall'album Griftape

[INTRO: Tofer Brown, Tyree, PresidentofUgly]
Keys sticky
Yo, this is Tyree, Tyree, Tyree
And you're listening to the "GRIFTAPE"
Go crazy, ahhhh, go stupid ahhh
Go crazy, go stupid ahhh
Go crazy
[PART 1: GRIFDORF]
I'm a recluse, staying inside my regular
Day to day, faded, making bangers off my cellular
Love to be alone, create my own own way
Probably not super healthy but... yeh, touché
Sorry I missed your call, I got too high and
Was popping pimples for an hour
Then my thoughts just turned sour and I
Fell down another rabbit hole
Thinking about when it'll be my time to go
No I'm fine, I was thinking about that cuz it
Intertwined with some of my earliest memories of time
Falling back into the recycle bin in front of my whole class
They all turned around and laughed
First time I ever felt like I wanted to fall
And that feeling never went away, felt so small
Now I've held it together a little bit more I guess
But in my own palace, I let out all my distress
Screaming rhymes, singing lines, making dope music align
First bar I ever wrote about my Mickey Mouse watch, my time
FUCK, my legs asleep, Dad always said don't be a sheep
You can't hurt me, I dislocated both of my knees
My eyes have seen many lifetimes, smoke destiny, fate-ed
Heart always been an open book, never gated
I've been lied to, fucked with, underestimated
Lived through virus and fires and friendship breakups
Can't believe I made it
Now I'm here, start my engine, I'm running the game
I don't play, no sleep in days, going from lame to fame
But I'm already cool, can't swerve in my lane
I'm on six different meds plus weed, coffee
You could say I'm insane
I'm already crazy like C Faith
Stopped in Nash a week ago, we smoked his whole eighth
Cross us and I'll throat punch you, cold lunch you
This stupid ass cheated on my sister
Sorry if there's poison in your brew
Yeah I've had it with just about everyone
That's why I keep to myself, each day gets more fun
No I'm not manic, can't calm me down, this ain't panic
This just my sanity finally mixed with clarity
Y'all can't censor me
I JUST WANNA FIND PEACE
SO GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME
CUZ I DONT NEED YOUR FUCKING MEAT
I GOT MY OWN BEAT
BOUNCING ON NO COLD FEET
SO YOU CANT EVER SAY SHIT TO ME—————
[PART 2]
He like the hi-hat god
Oh, I'm feeling good today, Mikey!
~BEAT SWITCH~
[GRIFDORF]
Just ate another plate of frozen chicken
Breakthrough, get it done, rip the tension
Eating cheese out the bag, I'm in the finest cut
I've been inside for days, searching for what
Can't give it up
Don't wanna leave the studio
I'm safe in here from what I don't know
Exploring my darkest thoughts
Confront it and blunt it bro
Juggle words like I smuggle these verbs
From verse to verse
Bouncing from Thing 1 to Thing 2
Do it on my own, I don't need you
I can see your aura
Sense your energy is bora——
I mean boring, sorry I was yawing
Cuz you're annoying
Each day like collecting a pin, hit 'em down bowling
That old skin you're molting, real shit revolting
We're superhero dogs, we be bolting
Nick Nolte deep voice if I keep smoking. my choice
Got a sweating condition always keep it moist
It's a bonus if you find this appealing
Cuz really at the end of the day, it should be a feeling
Real rap shit, sample like a mosh pit
I'm an addict, I love it when truth hit
Independent, I edit my own fucking press kit
Student of the game, hip-hop rocking since a little kid
Had a skill for writing, that pencil turned into a pen
Took it everywhere I go, helped me world-comprehend
My words gon' change my life for the better
Running in the wild life, lit with a zig-zag sweater
Fuck, I fucked it up
BOBERT, BOBERT, BOBERT, BOBERT
[PART 3: Childish Gambino]
That is, like, you know, the only love
That's reciprocal is love of self
R-R-Really have to like yourself, that's the thing
And that's the only thing. You can't rely on other people
That's wack, that's so wack
[PART 4: Jack Selden, Mason Waite]
This is Selden, Sel-Selden
And you're listening to the "GRIFTAPE"
Aight, hold on, I gotchu
Yo this is Mason-Ma-Mason
And you're listening to the "GRIFTAPE"
[PART 5: O-Sky, Julia Rose Green, THE GO-TOOS]
Wait, should I say Julia or JRG?
Yo this is O-Sky, and
You're listening to the "GRIFTAPE", whatttttt
You can turn it down a little bit if you want
I'll do two, I'll do two
We'll see which one is better
Yo this is Julia, and
You're listening to the "GRIFTAPE"
This guy, he cares
Yo, this is O-Sky
And you're listening to the "GRIFTAPE"
I'm gonna do another take too
Yo this is JRG, and you're listening to the "GRIFTAPE"
Love you guys, bye



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Writer(s): Griffin Christopher Jones
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