Blue by St. Breeze Lyrics

[St. Breeze]

Playing black jack like a black Jack Kerouac
You play my trombone like a jazz age attack
Yes yes yes yes a blue kind of track
Launderette cigarettes play chess
Confess a black quarterback biblical
Hunchbacks on horseback ready to attack
Im in it on this shit not ready to quit it
Bitches brew and undress
Repossess your red dress bless in excess
Playing black jack like a black Jack Kerouac
You playing on my sax we a jazz age attack
Cleapotra in distress im quick to lick it
I shit on her headdress breeze dont give a shit

Spit straight down like celestial rain
Fuck your children and marriage
Spill your blood off the back of a train miscarriage
True wit true shit we cutting scenes like Kubrick
Dispossess
Your red dress in excess see we hybrid
Lets procreate violence tape a tape over scenes of unnecessary highness
Wake and bake in Orleans with complimentary violence
Take and take aubergine coloured chested alien asian titans
This Bill Murray shit Steve Zizzou too i will harm you and others around you
Legs lethargic but my lips quick
Until today you not heard this shit better watch behind your back man
Like an angel having a massive attack man
Take conversations like Apollinaire
Dont finish on the sheets prefer the air around your hair
If this sounds intelligent i dont care you think you got swag
I got more than that in one pubic hair slaying rubber bands we

Slaying rubber bands into an ugly bitches backpack
Elastic ass snap back and forth like tik-tak with style and finesse
Im gonna get it its in your best interests breeze don’t give a shit