Rodney’s House

By Audio Push

On Last Lights Left

Released on September 1, 2017

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[Chorus]

This shit funky like your favorite pot of chitlins in the kitchen

Days ditchin', late night missions, word up

Oh yeah

Say this shit funky like your favorite pot of chitlins in the kitchen

Days ditchin', late night missions, word up

Word, word, word up


[Verse 1]

My granny died, I told myself, "Ain't no more compromisin'"

Knew you'd turn your back on me, it's not surprisin'

Stop the violence, stop the sirens, stop the gangin'

Yeah that's what I'm preachin' 'til it's my time to get even

At Uncle Rodney's backflippin' off walls, stuntin' in drawers

I'm gettin' taller's what my auntie keeps tellin' me when she see me

Whole street jumpin' like Jeff Hardy on TV

Jagged Edge bumpin', askin' for parties right off the CD, chitlins

Kickin' it, funky as George Clinton

My cousin make muddy money, still movin' perscriptions

Can't listen to most the shit that they're kickin', pure repetition

Follow my soul [?] to be somewhere different, no recognition needed

Weeded out the bad energy, I ain't need it

Zetus Lapetus, you gotta come to space to see this

I drove [?] and [?] both to the hospitals bleedin'

Been a real one since ditchin' fourth period with all of my heathens

I keep it


[Chorus]

Funky like your favorite pot of chitlins in the kitchen

Days ditchin', late night missions, word up, word up

Said this shit funky like your favorite pot of chitlins in the kitchen

Days ditchin', late night missions, word up

Word, word, word up


[Verse 2]

Aight this go, I know, come in, eyes low, yeah

Sorry, I'm blowed, long day, needed dro

Had to come in with my bros

Put a stunt on all you hoes

Yeah, start this winning, grinning 'cause we did this from the kitchen

Put my mind to it, takin' my time with it

Realize life one time, no rewind to it

And you can't fast forward through the pain

So when it rain I remember that it's cold and clean my stains

Never complain, we live

We live, we live, straight up

My prescription can't fill, couple Anvils

Down to my last fuck that I can give

Now why jump into the swamp if you can't swim?

I bet it all to my last ten

And push past ten

And when it come back, don't come back, run back

Roll this one fat, junkie, I gotta keep it


[Chorus]

Funky like your favorite pot of chitlins in the kitchen

Days ditchin', late night missions, word up, word up


[Outro]

I've been on a new wave, lately

I refuse to let you take me

Said I've been on a new wave, lately

I refuse to let you take me