Lyrical Breakdown of Get Out of the Car - Instrumental - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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I see how y'all be trying to front, man y'all be fronting, man

Been a bit since Mu died

Been a lot more lost than awake

I recall thinking someday someone's gonna say it's all from the same cause and effect

And I just couldn't fathom

Blaming a whole new page on a made-up chain reaction

Each claim individual peaks and pockets

Pains in a slew of unique nuances

Nah' mean?

When you wake up eight years non responsive

It's a lot to process

Gone from a happier jack in a box

To a package of clogged up chakras

Oh shazbat

Not the everafter we wanted from the once upon a time

Dot-dot-dot

Once upon a time he was so much more than a punchline for his own potshots

Ah! Watch the Impossible Kid

Everything that he touch turns promptly to shit

If I zoom on out I can finally admit

It's all been a blur since Mu got sick

None of the subsequent years stood a chance

Whether he was mom's or his man's

Whether he was pop's or his girl that was poison

Heart full of canines

Head full of voices

Whole life trying to quiet them down

Like a suicide king with a knife in his crown

Hounds at bay, but they just won't stay

True friendship in a tugboat way

"A" go dark in the face of the fucked when the fucked was a friend that was basically done

Into the woods go his alien tongue

It was that or a textbook fake and a funk

And I can't

Here go to hindsight

8 years been one long blindside

I could pinpoint seven more turns that occurred cause he never really healed from the first

Oh what a world

Any hack is a myth

Any dap is a joke, any map is a trick

Any graph is a hoax

Ease on down, I'm burning up

I'm bleeding out

Knowing ain't half the battle

That's a bullshit quip written by some asshole

You can own what you are

And still sit around stoned in your car

Not doing shit, halfway to nil

Cranky and waiting for a boss key and hat full of bills

Get out the car, Aes