Correction Lyrics I’m at the Venue by DK

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I'm at the venue even when I'm not
I'm at the venue even when I'm not
I'm at the venue even when...
Wait, ho-
How much is the-
How much is the door?
I spent four years in Athens, Georgia
That's the venue
That's the venue, yeah

I spent four years in Athens, few summers, bunch of money
It wasn't junior year until you started hearing from me
Butterflies in my stomach
I'm at the venue getting handles 'cause when it comes to names I'm forgetful
That's so classic
City made of wax, I had to have it
Indie rock in the limelight
Millie rock when the time's right
Dreaming I'm on the marquee
Fiending to get like fifteen minutes, no backing vocals
Shoutout to all the locals, you know who you are
Squalle got me started on his show at The Watt
Trvy taught me by example, go with your heart
I'll get embarrassed in a cypher for my own damn good
I'm a student to the game, I need my own damn books
I'm looking up to goats at work
The whole town turns like clockwork
I'm a grown ass person and Athens showed that's certain
The city hosted my story
I hope I play a small role in your version
I came to the city looking for brain food
Turns out it's at the venue
Plot twist: I'm at the venue even when I'm not
I mean I came to the city looking for brain food
Turns out it's at the venue
Plot twist: I'm at the venue even when I'm not

Energy matches but results may vary
Depends on the winding of the paths we were carried by
Outcasted in Athens, the wave I thought the gifted catches and passes
'Til the enemy busted me for my bad, so I had to kiss Mary bye
While failin' Atlanta's classes
So I'm checkin' my other sources
No credit for my disputes or torment of dorm to commute to dormant
Spent the midpoint unpackin' and repackin' baggage by the end of the march that "Walk with Me" was towards droppin' them courses
And back to the Classic, where all this would become my performance
Called myself on the car speaker recordin'
Sharin' demons that buried me so I could fly into your ear canal like a nuisance
Like the one we both know but I call him Torrance, I kid
He was the first to let me show what I hid
Some hinder shots where he opened the lid
But I had something to say, from the bible belt that made the rivals melt 'til I was son'd in the jungle
World Famous survival's felt
But to live is to be judged for your conceptions
Lost control of what I was minding so I was judged for resurrection
My Junior year them charges dropped just to get life for a stick up
Lost in the sauce still explainin' most of my hiccups my baby mama get sick of
Don't want me tendin' to no hoe
Pimp dis garden, flip dat dough
Secure yo folks and yo hopes for the harvest
I serve this juice like it was dope to loosen ropes where I started
Why I reach back cause I been broke where what I pour hit back the hardest
So I
Came to the city looking for brain food
Turns out it's at the venue
Plot twist: I'm at the venue even when I'm not
I mean I came to the city looking for brain food
Turns out it's at the venue
Plot twist: I'm at the venue even when I'm not

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