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The Dock

by Big Wild

[Intro: Khary Durgans, Smithsoneon]
You know I don't pilot this sh*t, right? Okay?
Go
My ship is leaving, no time for goodbyes
I'm chasin' my dreams and, I gotta go
Go, go, go
I gotta go
Go, go, go
If you lookin' for me, better look to the top
'Cuz that's where I'm heading soon as we enter the dock
Baby I gotta go
Go, go, go
I gotta go

[Verse 1: Khary Durgans]
Here we go, check it
Yo, I know we ain't on yet, but this is that song check
To make you feel like you got a mil, you're on X
I'm down with YOLO, as long as she says it while she's giving me brain
Freeze, I might treat her to froyo
You must be loco, I got no dough
Don't call me f*cking local
'Cause locally I'm turning globally and ima have to plan this snow globe
Which is something that you used to, 'cause n*ggas swear they be shakin' it up
But it's funny, I predicted precipitation
So what? Who the best?
But lust? We be chillin' to cut
And if I get deeper you'll find your grim reaper
Rappers who only rap about their problems as a wrapper
Should quit rapping and we'll wrap up all their problems in a package
I'm a master to the masses
Carry the resent of Atlas
Don't have much of my life so I'm falling back on my talents
Tryna wake up in a wonderland, so I'm f*cking with Alice
And balance has made me callused of you calluses
I gotta go

[Chorus: Smithsoneon]
My ship is leaving, no time for goodbyes
I'm chasin' my dreams and, I gotta go
Go, go, go
I gotta go
Go, go, go
And if you lookin' for me, better look to the top
'Cuz that's where I'm heading soon as we enter the dock
Baby I gotta go
I gotta go

[Verse 2: Khary Durgans]
Oh well, I guess it's safe to say 2012 sucked
The world didn't end, and Miley Cyrus got a haircut
The hypebeasts are likely to quote n*ggas in Paris, but the money for their Givenchy skirts came from their parents
Embarrassed, guess my edict is known
And I be shedding more light than Thomas Edison's dome
I feel my backing and bone
From the sight of new thrones
I thought I lost it, packed my bags in Rhode Island
I couldn't go back to Boston
I'm sailing the grand line
I'm underwater, exhausted
I'm taking lessons from Luffy
I'm stretching to make some profits
I live the life of a samurai, death before dishonor, uh
I sit in chairs in studios and start to wonder, like
Will I make it? f*ck it, I know I will
And if that conscious sh*t's played out, f*ck it you know the drill
Awkward is when an unknown rapper says "put your hands up"
But ima need the world to stand up, 'cause I gotta go

[Chorus: Smithsoneon]
My ship is leaving, no time for goodbyes
I'm chasin' my dreams and, I gotta go
Go, go, go
I gotta go
Go, go go
And if you lookin' for me, better look to the top
'Cuz that's where I'm heading soon as we enter the dock
Baby I gotta go
Go, go, go
I gotta go

[Verse 3: Khary Durgans, Smithsoneon]
I'm building sandcastles in the sky, so you can't tell me what I won't be
I've waited so long looking for a god
But now I'm determined who it's gon' be
If- I- Waited- Up- On- You-
I'd be a fool
(Yeah)
I'd be a fool
(Yeah)
Baby
I'm just tryna go further than my hairline, n*gga
Spittin' beach flows, guess I got them tanlines, n*gga
Ya'll G6, I would rather fly in a Jeep
That's impossible sh*t, I got thoughts you couldn't lease
Life's cold, get a fleece
Tryna iron out my problems with my Khaki's when they crease
Uh, happiness over pus*y
But pus*y below dinero
I would gladly die in these waters a martyr, or someone's hero
Yeah