Saw you crawl into the shade
Swollen fruit had fallen
Wait until the shadows fade
Stretching out to mock the tired day
Make a fist you'll catch a minnow
Faking wishes at the window
Like a shrinking silhouette
You're spilling all the love you get
We've got a second to kill
Clap your hands, draw the lamb to the slaughter
Goddamn, won't we ever sit still?
Grab the light before it falls into the water
You do your writhing in the rain
Lapping up the pollen
You can only dream the pain
Watching half your body squirm away
Take a breath, you'll die a little
Waking up inside a riddle
Like a shrinking violet
You're shedding all the love you get
We've got a second to kill
Clap your hands, draw the lamb to the slaughter
Goddamn, won't we ever sit still?
Grab the light before it falls into the water
And I been more dope than a little bit
Nigga this – mounds of that shhh
Not no lil' pinch
I would just slither down the street
Dancing on em like a cobra – I told yuh
Once I get a little older
Nobody be this jiggy
Still feel like I'm biggie
So it ain't no biggie
Used to sell Bob Whitney
And do you feel me?
And if you do than come vibe wit me
I got four, five fiddies
More of my niggas wit me
In the grass with it
Grazing ham, need all my piggies
Burnt the bacon black down to a crisp
Left nada
Devil in a dress lookin best in Prada
Posing for that off-white, best dressed Dawda
Then voila, I'm gone
And the record spinning on still
Niggas really tryna get it in the field
I was really out hungry for real
Be still
We've got a second to kill
Clap your hands, draw the lamb to the slaughter
Goddamn, won't we ever sit still?
Grab the light before it falls into the water