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  1. Cinnamon Medicine

From the recording The Chariot

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Lyrics

CINNAMON MEDICINE

This is valley city
Head above the water
You can see it’s messy
Better hug your daughter
Glow gold like it’s Fenty
There’s so many colors
A savage players envy
Call it pecking order

Oh well it looks like they’re gonna come out to play
Cause a players got the noose
Say oh
Well it looks like they’re gonna come out today
Hear em banging on the roof

You ain't give half a gallon
But now you’re acting like I should know ya, owe ya
Careful for the feelings
When they’re coming out of pockets that control ya, troll ya
I got a light on my kite
Call me Edison
They’ll be going hard for my Cinnamon Medicine
Won’t give a Dime
Or any other president
They’ll be going hard for my Cinnamon Medicine

They’ve got evidence for everything they say
Smoke and mirror child keeps the enemy at bay
So we grab another coke and swish around the foul play like
Rah, have a nice day but
I’m a thumper baby
Got me twitterpated
Call the one who raised me
She’ll have you educated
I don’t play your old tricks
I’m not like your old chick
Just when you think you know me
I’ll be putting out the roaches

You ain't give half a gallon
But now you’re acting like I should know ya, owe ya
Careful for the feelings
When they’re coming out of pockets that control ya, troll ya
I got a light on my kite
Call me Edison
They’ll be going hard for my Cinnamon Medicine
Won’t give a Dime
Or any other president
They’ll be going hard for my Cinnamon Medicine

You ain’t found the way to waste me
I got higher days to raise me
Acting like you’re here to save me
But I don’t gotta play

You ain't give half a gallon
But now you’re acting like I should know ya, owe ya
Careful for the feelings
When they’re coming out of pockets that control ya, troll ya
I got a light on my kite
Call me Edison
They’ll be going hard for my Cinnamon Medicine
Won’t give a Dime
Or any other president
They’ll be going hard for my Cinnamon Medicine

Hard for my cinnamon
Hard for my cinnamon

A light, light on my kite
Call me Edison
They’ll be going hard for my Cinnamon Medicine
Won’t give a Dime
Or any other president
They’ll be going hard for my Cinnamon Medicine