​quakers oats lyrics

by

Xavier Goodman


[Intro]
Ah

[Verse]
Okay, Quaker's Oats or daddy jokes
I'm Mississippi missin'
I'm darker than my saddle and I'm cleaner that my kitchen
Claustro-flobic, floatin' on a boat when even I can't swim
Like that boy in Mr. Joyer's class, he sharper than my penmanship
I ship a dream and fly it, path through private land
Like a piece of pie and peace of mind, I need it like the breath inside my own
Want intangible reparations, not noodles inside my home
Scriptures all up in my eyes, streetlights come up and on at night
Planet filled with feeling, I feel that pain
Our tooth like "Be that pain", my tooth be hangin' like monkey bars
Two for two, buck teeth while getting teased for eating lunch
But the honey oats would last it though 'cause dub, a major win
While I say, with a smile on my face, "If love is dope, then I'm the dealer"
Sentimental onomatopoeia from the villas (Villas), feel it
You can't walk like my shoes, you can't do like Nike
Highkey, I don't drink or smoke, but I think like I'm buzzed
So buzz me into heaven's gate, I got a meeting with the man upstairs (Who's up there?)
Yes we, if he, if he still upstairs, well, I don't care
I'm finna go build me a Build-A-Bear with my misses (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She gon' give me kisses (To my lips-), huh?
Wait, she gon' give me kisses on my lips (Lisp), wait (Huh?)
She gon' give me kisses on my lips
I told her that I made a wish again upon a shooting star
I got a movin' shipment in, I'm on a sip again
I'll never ship again, I'm with Tutuilla and just like I'm loosey goose
Like 'cept a doodle out the whole team
Puttin' on my goatee, thinkin' 'bout the lessons that you showed me
Stronger than a green-hair Hero Broly
You don't owe me and I don't know you
That's just the way that we move
I guess you guys are groovy like that
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