this is a brooklyn bound 2 express train the next stop is fulton street stand clear of the closing doors please well i wrote this in cold sweats nah wrote this in old sweats nah wrote this in gold text in a book of shit you ll forget so i hope the page rip so that way you never erase it saving it up in a pile to cover and color my smile but let the paint drip cause either way you ll brush it off even days we up in odds even nights we dusting spawns from dusk to dawn to up in arms when i dust the crust you rusted charm scared to leave and squeezing tight all we want is peace and fright all we won is sleepless nights you paint that picture perfect then curve with curse and revert the design i broke this verse in person you took the perks and inverted the kind don t wanna lose my mark but food for thought deserted my mind i hate that i cut all my personal time to be just a person in line i m thinkin maybe i m calling too much maybe you don t answer enough maybe the cure is me and you and the cancers us maybe i maybe i baby you and i pamper too much so i took out the lighting and put it in writing as if that stamp could do much staring out my new york city window staring out my new york city window staring out my new york city window staring out my new york city window staring out my new york city window staring out my new york city window staring out my new york city window staring out my new york city window well you read this in my words no read this in my shirt and first thought was cry first bible hold tight then sky search read on drink and chaser look how you wrinkled the paper left the best condolence time escapes arrest the moment on and off like pre teen no i get too old for this a different breed of a saint one layer paint still makes the picture deep i hope that s what you get from me grip on us or slip from me you learned from the best i learned that ya ex it still takes a locksmith to get the key to my  new york city window staring out my new york city window staring out my new york city window staring out my new york city window staring out my new york city window staring out my new york city window staring out my new york city window staring out my new york city window baby