4K NOSTALGIA / IN GOOD TASTE

Think my retina caught a glimpse of God

Learned some lessons now I'm lightyears apart

I pray when we get old we make love like art

Let this canvas on our bones play it's part

We need freedom

We need solace

We need unrequited love

Not their violent silence

Woodford in my cup

Car don't need no extra mileage

Sipping on my sacrifices

4k out the eyelids

Guns drugs and violence

We don't know what tired is

She said she'll roll when I get home

You know what time it is

This body

This vessel

This temple

This temple

This body

This vessel

This temple

This temple

They tried to weed us out

Undo our roots

Touch the soil fingertips will tell the truth

The river red like Baton Rouge

We sing the blues

We ain't grow up with no mental health inside the schools

Moral compass battling with demons

My cup is full but you can tell it's leaking

Party full of wolves and they teething

We were sleeping

They just started eating

Guns drugs and violence

We don't know what tired is

She said she'll roll when I get home

You know what time it is

This body

This vessel

This temple

This temple

This body

This vessel

This temple

This temple

We look good

We look good

We look better

We look good

We look good

We look better

We look good

We look good

We look better

We look good

We look good

We look better

Everything is done in good taste

Don't let good things go to waste