. a little less comfortable. little less comfortable. don't wanna go throught the motions just because its easy. Little less comfortable. Little less comfortable. Little less comfortable. Little less comfortable. Little
Another dawn another day I long to waste I like the comfort of the chaos in my place I put my mind on hold my conscience on standby for a little while
my master, it's making me bust Hip-hop is suffering, meaning I'm a necessity, if nothing But you like every other rapper, cornrows and a bandana But I get a
is a shelter where we know we're not alone We sing the words of our favorite songs, they bring us home We find a little comfort, a little peace of mind
Chained to your mistakes and pleas and a life without consequence. Beg for nothing less than comfort. Is what I am saying sinking in? Honestly emotion
Imagine that I can't be comforted at all In pieces I went from crawling into a ball Evidence, it's in my breathing every day Less and less and less Hey
together under the Red Star of the Solar Federation. The less fortunate gave us a few new moons. I believed what I was told. I thought it was a good
don't hate ya, for having these little seeds At 17, best believe they're a beautiful breeze Of fresh air when their's nothing else I usually need Just a
express Never the less always the more From the pool table to the kitchen floor Next stops the G spot, Luda, hahaha I like it too, baby Let me put a little
You ok? I'm not screamin at ya, I'm just askin you a question. Y'all givin' me a clap. A yes is fine (laughing) ok? (voice from audience a??I love
Rock] Yeah, 20 milligrams worth, but I'm feeling so amped I can kill a damn verse [Verse 1] [Aesop Rock] I was cooling at the park with a couple of
a love like this, it's gon cost a little All I ask in return, is you cool off a little While I'm stacking this cheddar, making a life for us Is it really
, it's very cruel town And my dress is torn and I've got no jewels And I'm hungry for a life a little less cruel Some dignity, and not too much sorrow Just a little
doubts that he even has a soul My secret pleasures have my inner demons gossiping I'm a ghost writer for the horrorcore lyrics my personal mosters sing I'm sitting in a
was bright, begin a new life No more waking up at night from the fights At the bar across the street, finally I can fuck in peace Without my little brother
the different ways for us to break u Women have a tendency to get fickle Predictable, lie and say his dick little It be the ones you could see yourself with forever Giving you a
feels grand when you're livin' in a La La Land You can name a blessing yourself Stake a claim on power and wealth And strong healthy teeth, a spot at
up with the enemy The cold comfort of the in-between A little less than a human being A little less than a happy high, a little less than a suicide The
