"PopRoxx" by DuhJuanYay in a sharp little digipack.
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lyrics
About 9 pm when I got the call / Soon as I did I knew it wasn’t right at all / With the rise comes the fall / Just got back from Tommy’s straight ballin’ / Not like basketball / Just got done lacing a track laces out / Check my voicemail telephone the man hit the route / Can’t think about what we just accomplished / The rest of what I recall is sketchy / At best a composite / I lost it before I received it / Childhood memories invoking every possible feeling / Upside down on the couch feet to the ceiling / Back when no worries were our only feelings / As kids all we had was one another / And we both grew up missing our mother / And even though they wouldn’t tell me what was up the road I had to wonder / “When was the last time you seen your brother?” / Last time you seen him? / Last time you seen your brother / Yellow lines blurry / Speeding up the street / Thinking of our last encounter summertime on the beach / I saw it in your eyes you were weak / And God forgive me had I known it was the last we’d speak / I would of popped in just to say “What’s up” / Or dropped everything when no one else gave a fuck / Or been the once person in your life you could trust / When it busts up it was never enough / God it was never enough / Hold tight I’m coming for you / There’s a couple things that I gotta do help you through / Beautiful never to cool to drive us to school / Now we’re driving like you used to do late for curfew / Seemed like miles saw your place ahead / Called you endlessly your cell phone’s dead / I need to shake this sense of dread / Hear your voice in person instead of how I’m hearing it in my head / Can’t think that way I’m jumping the gun / It discharged in my hands I’m scared I can’t run / In the light of the night sun all I can picture are your curls / Me: Zero / Fate: One / Completely beaten there’s no way / Can’t drag myself out of the car in her driveway / See the paramedics for them it’s just another day / And the tears make haste and escape down my face / What a beautiful waste…
credits
from PopRoxx,
released February 14, 2012
Produced by DuhJuanYay and Tommy
Mixed, Mastered and Engineered by Tommy