Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
On my way
Three six five two
I won’t ever return to you
Turn to you, (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Cause I burn with the memories
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
And I learned all my lessons
I’m on my way
Three six five two
I won’t ever return to you
Turn to you, (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Cause I burn with the memories
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
And I learned all my lessons
I’m on my way
This house I was raised in I taught myself piano
Approximately eight years and then
I started making beats then I started rapping
And then I started singing. I’d prolly commit suicide
If I weren’t as creative as I am but then again
Prolly wouldn’t contemplate it in that case I digress
Looking back at the years that I had spent
Researching all the subjects that people find interesting
So I can offer some value because boy I always felt left out
From the get. Wasn’t I coy? How it done played out
Opposite of what expect since I then really sore
The open wound I hope had blown into
Proportion to redirect get set
Three six five two
I won’t ever return to you
Turn to you, (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Cause I burn with the memories
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
And I learned all my lessons
I’m on my way
Three six five two
I won’t ever return to you
Turn to you, (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Cause I burn with the memories
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
And I learned all my lessons
I’m on my way
Look at all the photos of the past, that was such a dra-dra-
Why you thinking dra-what you never never had?
All the photos of the past, that was such a dra-dra-
Why you thinking bout what you never never-
Clap to the sound of better future with the guru
You don’t even know him but he once knew you
You could find him in the form of distribution
Clap to the sound of the future coming from the-
Three six five two
I won’t ever return to you
Turn to you, (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Cause I burn with the memories
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
And I learned all my lessons
I’m on my way
Three six five two
I won’t ever return to you
Turn to you, (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Cause I burn with the memories
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
And I learned all my lessons
I’m on my way
Look at all the photos of the past, that was such a drag
Why you thinking bout what you never never had?
All the photos of the past, that was such a drag
Why you thinking bout what you never never-
Clap to the sound of better future with the guru
You don’t even know him but he once knew you
You could find him in the form of distribution
Clap to the sound of the future coming from the-
Three six five two
I won’t ever return to you
Turn to you, (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Cause I burn with the memories
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
And I learned all my lessons
I’m on my way
Three six five two
I won’t ever return to you
Turn to you, (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Cause I burn with the memories
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
And I learned all my lessons
I’m on my way
Working on reshaping my internal economy, global
Warming is ominous over warning the opposite
We disturbing our innate intuition on the site of these
Social pouring in bodies the Numbers right out of binary
When the world is undergoing a rapid change
Trepidation decentralizing a giant way, had it made
Internet becoming the new worldwide society and
Time ain’t the only thing you’d think maybe I could see
But nouns are verbs, pounding loudness heard
Bouts in soundless words facing traces cursed outward
Boundaries pushed, how’d we proudly curve biology
To see all answers scattered, curbed?
Three six five two
I won’t ever return to you
Turn to you, (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Cause I burn with the memories
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
And I learned all my lessons
I’m on my way
Three six five two
I won’t ever return to you
Turn to you, (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Cause I burn with the memories
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
And I learned all my lessons
I’m on my way
