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Memory Lane

Jaydar
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We painted the town But you slept in And I'm not on the wall I tried hard not to fall but I fall And she said Isn't you my sweet baby Sweet baby She said it again The balance of life, the love and the pain Losing my mind, but I can't lose it again Polaroid pics, photographs in a frame Following the footprints to memory lane The balance of life, the love and the pain Losing my mind, but I can't lose it again Polaroid pics, photographs in a frame Following the footprints the memory lane Yo I grew up in a foster home like Tracy Beakers Moving shallow but my pain be deepest 80 metres, keep your distance blud You can get a slap in the mouth Lacking doubts, finding change down the back of the couch Kept my rap in a pouch, emergency the lecky box Water on my Weetabix for brekkie through these tekky plots Blazing up the blessy crop like perfume and peace pipes Virtues to reach heights, End up in a worse mood Disturbed bruised and flea bites Seen it all, I wasn't curfewed by streetlights Jumping off the sofa like I'm Triple H and Mick Foley Pouring suttin that you sip slowly That's your brudda stick closely Watch your back, keep the vibes minimal Ten channels on the sky digital Snitches still provide visual Blockbuster videos and stereos in glass cabinets Street diploma we was fast graduates Vast inhabitants of perished estates that's knocked down Digging up the past like hellish remains that got found Kept my ear to the ground, British telecoms and phone boxes Bursting in the bottom of the barrel with the crabs Farther by the streets coz we never knew our dads Trying to percolate the substance Perpetrate the murder rate circumference And burst the weight to terminate combustions The balance of life, the love and the pain Losing my mind, but I can't lose it again Polaroid pics, photographs in a frame Following the footprints to memory lane The balance of life, the love and the pain Losing my mind, but I can't lose it again Polaroid pics, photographs in a frame Following the footprints the memory lane Coz there was plenty wars up in the playground in dopamine land Licking petty brers and coke machine cans but never go between fam Dirty house and an empty fridge Plenty kids, plenty gone missing Blowing trees and reminiscing On drama that I felt in my teens I was raised around waste like the belt in my jeans Moving digi with a horesome freak Watching robot wars and Dawson's creek Life shallow but my thoughts run deep Life harsh but the weed mellow Coppin PlayStation magazine for free demo Green Lego sets, bump the train and creep on the sly My mother used to lick her thumb and wipe the sleet out my eye So where the years go? could say that life got the best of me Maybe it's my destiny The younger me, the dumber me, the recipe Caught up in the sourly fog Still tryna find the courage like the cowardly dog The balance of life, the love and the pain Losing my mind, but I can't lose it again Polaroid pics, photographs in a frame Following the footprints to memory lane The balance of life, the love and the pain Losing my mind, but I can't lose it again Polaroid pics, photographs in a frame Following the footprints the memory lane