Frontside

By P-Tree

On Surf

Released on April 20, 2021

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[Verse]

Made a lot of turns

You can’t turn me back

On reverb

He purchased that

He learned to tap

Man of earth

With a worldly cap

Discouraging

Dirty rats

What a journey had

Attorney’s adjourning

And I’m mourning bad

Morning of the clash

Bet you had your ass on my cock

Wasn’t even the last shot

Could’ve been but clearly has not

How many logs you got

Out loud

Riddling them off

Telling everyone I did

And that you did not

My stomach gets knots

Telling these stories

No more he feels trapped

But lost

His path’s

Is criss-crossed

Tryna get his shit off

When he lifts off

There’ll be a billion

Is his rich pocket

Giving it to impoverished

Non profit

Nah stop it

I can’t liе

Like I wouldn’t piss away dollars

Taking these fuckеrs by the collar

But when I ease off that I’ll be a scholar

Chord progressions obsessing

Begging for the encore

Cause since I was a sophomore

I’ve had more talent

In my left elbow

Than you have in your family

Bottom of the memo

Read out

You can’t stand me

Left on read yell out

Fuck I can’t stand these types

I don’t know where I wanna be tonight

All I know of Peter’s fucking weird

But his beats are tight

And it’s not the gear

Anytime

He stepped up to steer

He goes out there