Topaz Jones
Sourbelts
[Verse 1: Topaz Jones]
All on them lips just like gloss
All of them pictures I lost
All of them fingers I crossed
All of them wishes I tossed
In the well
I need a ride from my pops
I need to buy some eyedrops
Peace of mind, piece of pie
Can't even sleep
I cyclops quite a lot
Blind foldin' origami
Order sushi, pourin' sake out
Gorgeous view from the roof
More confusions from your cotton mouth
Easter eggs turnin' rotten now
Throwin' toilet paper, porta potty mouth
Made the morning paper
Can't afford to save a single cent
Countin' evеry second like this ain't for rent
Momma say I don't know how to act
Ovеr my shorty crib after school
Keys jingle, Chris Kringle out the back
Never understood how a fat n*gga
Made it down the chimney in the first place
My first taste of lust, came laced inside a honey dutch
We was watchin' bubbles, blossom, buttercup
Can't lose my mojo, brain was too loco
I'm bangin' with Weezy
The pain in his vocals remind me of Stevie
I'm steamin' like cocoa
It's almost a quarter to three
Yeah, uh, do you still got the quarter for cheap?
Uh, yeah, uh
[Chorus]
Why blame it on my maker?
Won't save me from my nature
Won't shade me from this rainfall
A clean slate, that's all I've prayed for

[Verse 2: Topaz Jones]
East side boy, got the streets hot
I could fry an egg on the block, when police out
Birds flock to me like a peacock
Bass make em feel the trunk shake from the treetops
Never got TLC from the radio heads but I see em on the creep now
And a whole lotta folks wanna reach out
Last we spoke, it been long as a beach towel
Kitchen hot but I can't chicken out
Fuck it I'll hatch me a plan
I'm smoking that sacrilegious with the fam
We might go sacrificial for the lamb
I might go trade my masters for a diamond chain
If I die in vein, pray it's private, plane
Know some living legends in a lotta pain
Tears tattooed, it's a crying shame

[Chorus]
Why blame it on my maker?
Won't save me from my nature
Won't shade me from this rainfall
A clean slate, that's all I've prayed for