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I Can Escape*
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Frank Ocean
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh I see your eyes, eyes fall You don't wanna cry, you keep your eyes closed I could be great, I'm on my way If I wanna escape, I can escape, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh I could be great, I'm on my way If I wanna escape, I can escape, uh I could be great, I'm on my way If I wanna escape, I can escape Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I see your eyes, I see your eyes fall You don't wanna cry so you keep your eyes closed I could be great, I'm on my way If I wanna escape, I can escape I could be great, I'm on my way If I wanna escape, I can escape, uh Comin' out fadin', turn off your gaze I had an M5, headlights, I spotted the jakes Race on a date, race and sedate I know you lie, you just don't lie to my face I keep it graceful I-I can escape, uh, uh Comin' out fadin', turn off your gaze Had an M5, headlights, I spotted the jakes Race on a date, race and sedate I know you lie, you just don't lie to my face I could be great [Break] How was that? That was fire, cool, cool Yeah I saw your eyes, I saw your eyes fall You don't wanna cry, so you kept your eyes closed I could be great, I'm on my way If I wanna escape, I can escape Uh, we was on a date I take you to Met, kisses outside your favorite I don't like fried chicken, I don't want no Chick-fil-A And I don't even rob, niggas, can't do that job through the day Comin' out fake, turn off engage I had the M5 when the headlights was spotted out the jakes Race on a date, race and sedate I know you lie to me, you just don't lie to my face I keep it graceful, I'm grateful for it You just want hate, y'all can get your for it Y'all wanna fight? You ain't built for that, uh That roll call, you can see my hands Jaws gon' break, lip gon' bust, you like I snuck up on me and ain't say nothin' Bit until my tongue gushes, I couldn't say that Huh, I ain't say nothin' I ain't say nothin', uh, uh I say nothin', mm, I say nothin' What you dream for? Dream for, mm Used to play tough with the cops, had ideas (Go, go) Through the protests, hold me in spot, and I'll go Black folk don't know what talkin' white mean, but still Hold two open hands up in the sky, finger quotes In my gang, the youth, my lames used to smell like Polo tees Mazel tov toss him a bottle, like what Puff did to Steve You can't tote your own weight, then what's this bullshit even 'bout? Crystals on your lil' feet, that's all that dust protein Scoop Tremaine from Calabasas in the grey sportscar We used to cypher in Marc Jacobs, had the library card That's got some appearance, silver spoons, the plastic knives and its forks I was a dog, breathless, chasin' a car up the street If I ever catch it, I'll panic, that's the flaw in me Nothin' ain't glamorous about growin' up poor and I eat Standin' on the balls of my feet, tryna pray before I sleep Go ahead red light, standing at the waterfront district Now my head on a cushion Like pink, I'm revvin', like green, I'm swimmin' Someone like you, someone like me, ring finger, I'm sure I took it Wrist like springs, natural springs, waterin' head, no cookie Other than me, you and nobody else comin' between a [?] star We got the camera on Monday We made a movie on Tuesday, f*ck We got to look, to look, we never seen stars, it looks so bright Damn, I try to sleep, can't get a lot, made dreams bleed into days The pressure couldn't stop the bleeding, I started seeing things Watching out for demons [?] them like to screen these plays I was always reading ya Found some heaven where the sun don't shine And I started feeling like p*ssy poppin was the paradigm Get my dick wet, maritime [?] immersified [?], babe All my friends in smoke, leaving some trail behind Or he rode in front of mine Its rappers who evolve with time Reductive in all the rhymes But that time they enforce the biased You know, it's some cops stop and frisk the guy 'Cause he brown so of course he sized And all the gangs these lames extorted by Switch lanes in the Porsche driving Pass the police Ford Explorer by Sirens screaming like they four or five Throwing tantrums on the 405 So I don't wait, like I'm tryna gain Don't hibernate in the winter That's where summer bodies are made Just leg days like a sprinter With the brown, baby blue interior Big Bs like GMOs And they stay on my eyes closed All I see with my eyes closed [?] time zones It's the same place, different sets, twins, siblings Go ahead red light, standing at the waterfront district Now my head on a cushion Like pink, I'm revvin', like green, I'm swimmin' Someone like you, someone like me, ring finger, I'm sure I took it Wrist like springs, natural springs, waterin' head, no cookie Other than me, you and nobody else comin' between a [?] star We got the camera on Monday, we made a movie on Tuesday, f*ck We got to look, to look, we never seen stars, it look so bright Prayin' mantis, flipped by the [?], wrist by the [?], big for a prayin' hand Big P, big P, big face, bussdown, still got the [?] in this I wanna see the money in cash so that I can truly grasp Makin' a save, I did a favor, big for a prayin' hand Big P, big P, big P, big P Yeah, huh, big P Speakin' of God, at ten years old, I switched church homes Speakin' of God, speakin' of God, speakin' of God Yeah, hmm Don't wanna talk me off the ledge, mmm Gotta get in my, mmm Gotta get in my own head Ooh, yeah You can go there, yeah Whenever you feel like it, duh, nuh, huh, nuh Mm, the first, though, maybe keep it in four, though Uh-huh Speakin' of God, at ten years old, I switched church homes The bishop was tweakin', and we was Baptist So how you a bishop? Like, technically speakin' You drove a white Rolls, me and my family was tight, bros Difference between havin' a home and not havin' a home is a tightrope Vistin' Catholic churches, the pastor was quiet as mice, so Minister spoke on a microphone They had no choir, so silent, I thought I heard Christ, cold Need a messiah, run out the house from [?], sprintin', route runnin' I figured I'd go to the East with my team for some peace and quiet I ended up runnin the streets with my cousin sittin' in the back Listenin' to beats, schemin' on schemes that can't even pass It's strategy, murder your cells, I fall according to stats I pray that the plots clearin', thick, it's bulletproof glass So much where the death is, the visions of days You keep speakin' of death, it starts to seem' like a new car you're gonna buy Starts poppin' up on your way to work See it all the time, always passin' by Call it plan Beetle, Bug, yeah, it's on sight, man, they're gonna punch Runnin' late to [?], made the plane wait 'cause it's no rush Calls for no one oceans from above, kinda look like bubbles on the tub Like...
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