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When I needed him to come
He a no show
When I needed her to come
She a no show
Too little too late
Like Jojo
And I'm tryna keep it civil
Keep it cordial
When I needed him to come
He a no show
When I needed her to come
She a no show
Too little too late
Like Jojo
And I'm tryna keep it civil
Keep it cordial
I'm lost, hear the voice in the jungle
Tell him speak your truth, they mumble
Funny how they always tell me stay humble
Kinda hard to do when I feel the rumble
Of my great, great, great, great uncles
Of my great, great, great, great aunties
See the hunters becoming the hunted
Closing my eyes and I count to a hundred
Walking on my tippy toes
Eggshells make it difficult
Drown my sorrows, sip it slow
Same old wolves in different clothes
I watch her move, she dip it low
It's inside, we hid the snow
They see the sunshine, they see the glow
Need more pain to feed the flow
Need more rain to see me float
Trying hard to reach the boat
She swallow my seed, I feed her throat
I see dreams where they see broke
Untie the knots, release the goat
Memories of streams and rocks
Swim with sharks, I swim with crocs
Rice and beans, keys and locks
When I needed him to come
He a no show
When I needed her to come
She a no show
Too little too late
Like Jojo
And I'm tryna keep it civil
Keep it cordial
When I needed him to come
He a no show
When I needed her to come
She a no show
Too little too late
Like Jojo
And I'm tryna keep it civil
Keep it cordial
I'm lost, hear the voice in the forest
We're whispers, they ignore us
I am those who came before us
And this energy is the purest
Passed down from my great-great-great-great-uncles
From my great-great-great-great-aunties
See the hunters becoming the hunted
Closing my eyes and I count to a hundred
They call it love, then change the rules
Play me close, then play the fool
Say it's light, then dim the jewels
Leave me cold, but say it's cool
Took the glass, replaced the pool
Broke the bridge, but built a school
Said be free, but kept the tools
Tryna win, but lost the duel
Caught the wind, I felt the pull
Tongue of fire, voice of wool
I trust the signs, not all the fuel
I plant the tree, they want the fruit
Still I give and still commute I
Don't understand, they don't compute
But the truth is that which they can't refute
Sands of time in stolen boots
When I needed him to come
He a no show
When I needed her to come
She a no show
Too little too late
Like Jojo
And I'm tryna keep it civil
Keep it cordial
When I needed him to come
He a no show
When I needed her to come
She a no show
Too little too late
Like Jojo
And I'm tryna keep it civil
Keep it cordial