Any Day Songtext
von Typical Cats

Rain shine was fate denied by state time
Decade rhymes contain rage behind gang signs

Remember chickens spitting game at you?
I′m praying with a flow when you get home I'm fixing gang tattoos
Forget stress, yes I′ll accept the charges

Armed with curse words and verses to get the guards pissed
I dropped out since we last spoke
Commissary sold shut son we all grown up
For sure growing up was tough, more drugs than love
Fuck a thug and getting bucked you can roll with us
No more holding in stolen trucks

Roll to Dunkin' Donuts where po-po and folks can both hold nuts
Flame up say your name now the whole gang smoking
Swear to mom I'll quit spitting or get your chains broken
Your name is spoken openly
Remember holding dreams of being dope
Yo son they quoting me
Still the same witty poetry grown and smoking weed


How can we be broke when the city owes us sleep
Or at least a peace of mind crime was stealing you from you
Well who could have known you were the groove inside a human zoo
There′s truth and there′s truth both sent me to get you
The issue's how windows ain′t mirrors when we miss you

More tattoos than nights at home
Rocking this one for you this is your microphone

Life will chew fruit to seed and leave root for you to see
Unique never unit cause stress ain't new to me
Life will chew fruit to seed and leave root for you to see
I′m unique never unit cause stress ain't new to me

See I believe in the beloved below the skin
So forgive me if I sin skimming the surface before I burrow in
I ran out of ears to rub with the red hands of my fears
So it′s just you and me now

Rising into the clear

Blue who knew eyes could see so far from up here

Toe skimming the green heads of treetops under God knows where
You're sweet don't leave now or drop like an autumn


Stay wrapped in my hand like a thorned escape blossoms
Of red in my palms now they match my father′s
Scraping the stains out of wristbands pants and lipstick collars
Hollering to moms about the babbler bills and loans again
They gather on the kitchen table
Cast shadows that began to whisper the other day
About the son who was away today
The whole store is spread you wish the laundry would just wash away
Mom′s fingers full of stitches mouth full of pins

Mumbles yes sends a quick request a god with first lips
My sons I lost them under the rush of adolescence

To impatience pussy pens funny cigarettes foreign lessons

But if she saw me now with the blade of a smile nestled
In my fluttering wrist memory fed away by metal
And knew that God's emissions are both open and free
And that he slowed the medics down though it was too fast for me

And edits and rewrites me as he pleases the human thesis

Any day I′ll be embedded in a perfect sentence please believe this

Life will chew the fruit to the seed
Then leave the root for you to see
I'm unique never unit cause stress ain′t new to me
Life will chew the fruit to the seed
Then leave the root for you to see
I'm unique never unit cause stress ain′t new to me

Yo when I reminisce I don't remember Timberlands nothing but Pro Wings
Rocking them with the tongues hanging out of the front with no strings
With no ice on yo we fronting with fake gold rings
No gold chains just house keys on shoestrings

So how does anybody sleep on a featherless pillow
With the world's weight across the
Shoulder blade trying to smother hope
It′s foolish pride these devils they′ll surely try to split you
And force you to sign over your soul's fervent and physical
While in a constant conflict confidence against incompetence
Trying to grasp the context of life′s concepts

That little bit of peace that I need indeed I'll search for it
I try to ignore time but I can′t afford it
Smoking weed thinking surely I need employment to feed my spoiled kid

Never been characterized as the type to avoid his choices

So now I sacrifice life the mic's in good faith
But not a penny saved hoping to blow like any day