Everyday Life (feat. Professor Plum$)
Madd Hatter
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In a split second, seventeen minutes passed The Earth stood still, givin' y'all plenty of time to Relax and adjust to what you're not accustomed to Like knowin' no matter what you do, you'll never be adequate No vocabulary sufficient enough to put this fight to words with adjectives Its distant past goes back like Montagues and Capulets Tragic sense of emptiness like you don't exist anymore Now you know what it's like to be struck to the core By a force that thwarts all sorts of unworldly renditions Ambitions are none You can't ignore the vengeance, man, your visions are done You can't just divorce from what you don't understand 'Cause they thrive on enhancements you can't fuckin' stand Meanwhile, amidst it all, my entire territory shifted And like magic I'm back on top With clouds to fall back on Born addict, trafficking out of the abyss At the mere mention of this, I find myself trapped (But I'm, but I'm, but I'm, but I'm) Surrounded by different degrees of bliss Stretches out with no end in sight I'm thinkin', could this be a small taste of what heaven's like Drinkin' with some fine girls in my new ride Chillin' by the poolside, keepin' it fly, sippin' moonshine Six girls givin' me a massage at the Palms in the spa In nothing but Vicky thongs, no bra As I sip Louis XIII and say ahh and she says (Ooooh) Ugh, invincible, invisible, credible I'm thankful 'cause she's tasty and edible Seventh heaven and four devils equal double eleven on the clock Botany plants, biological seed, are you feeling greed I reach out for what I need until I touch When is ever infinite too much Double dose 'til you comatose I snap my fingers and it's over, refocused Drivin' a Lotus Listenin' to my opus Slidin' down the strip to my appointment Don't front, I know I gotcha open Got a chronic disease for blowin' chronic leaves Please believe it's a relief Stress-free at the beach As the wind and haze combine for a nice breeze We're in the shade, the sun is blocked by the palm trees The water is calm, good day for a boat and two jet skis Four Hawaiian tropic models in string bikinis If you live in South Florida right, every day can feel like paradise You can get what you need, even fulfilling all your fantasies Opened my eyes and must've been dreaming from too many Hennys and great dutchies In the West Indies, drinkin' daiquiris, feelin' the wind breeze Speedin' on jet skis, are these fantasies Me on the island Capris with a chick from Italy Eatin' pasta, spaghetti Throwin' money around like confetti Eatin' pizza near the Leaning Tower of Pisa Smellin' fine wine in Paris, I think her name was Lisa In Brazil, poppin' X pills with damsels, gettin' ill Two forty inch plus on the movie reel I pinch myself to check if this is real Inhalin' dope as I look through the scope At the top of the Empire State, my brain resonates To enter debate to control my peace of mind and create A blessed and ill mind state
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Written by: Eric Gorodetsky, Eric Richardson
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