billy woods - Artichoke Lyrics

[Verse 1: billy woods]It's certain things you can only learn from a fist fightI used to use a toothbrush to keep my kicks whiteIt mattered that muchIn hindsight, it seemed like someone else's lifeFlush my system with sativasKnock off the rust and fuck standing upWhite phosphorus burning through the nightSkeleton crew on a slaver, hug the equator tightDrone fly like metal kiteHellfire out the sky, open your book to RevelationsAnyone hatin', this your chance to get rightCeremony in the church basementIn the dark, waitin' for the bride[Chorus: billy woods]Move like the black codesFolded paper in my coatCame home to coal fired stove, little fish fulla bonesChokin', the weeds overgrown, the weeds overgrownThe weeds overgrown, the weeds overgrownMove like the black codesFolded paper in my coatCame home to coal fired stove, little fish fulla bonesChokin', the weeds overgrown, the weeds overgrownThe weeds overgrown[Verse 2: billy woods]Young boy asked if it's pressure, I bent the knee as a gestureEvery move measuredWeighing up while she laying there pregnantLotta rappers worry about gender bendingI just peep who asked the questionI keep my own counsel, go ahead, keep the suggestionsI won't even hold youTwo trackin' with the super dry vocalCyborg, they had to cut him out the car, totalledAt the service, looking sad, but really mad over how much dough he still owed you(I want my money, funeral or no funeral, I want my money)A piece of the action is all I'm askin'Everything broke down into fractionsThe fire long dead, this just smoke and ashesHope is an assassin, fear fill up the casketOne day I woke up, everything was made of plasticShe loves me not is where we landedWhen the music stops, folks start looking for answersEmbarrassed child go looking for handgunsExtended clip on the stickEar protection for the tantrum[Chorus: billy woods]Move like the black codesFolded papers in my coatCame home to coal fired stove, little fish fulla bonesChokin', the weeds overgrown, the weeds overgrownThe weeds overgrown, the weeds overgrownMove like the black codesFolded paper in my coatCame home to coal fired stove, little fish fulla bonesChokin', the weeds overgrown, the weeds overgrownThe weeds overgrown, the weeds overgrown[Outro: William Branham]Let Him be first of all. Then, the hunger, deep. As David said, "When the deep calleth to the deep, at the noise of thy waterspouts."Now, the deep calling to the deep. For instance this