Lyrics:
obsolete
It's not just me Lacking the basic needs
Left wanting for, enough for dignity
Well adjusted to injustice
Well adjusted to injustice
Well adjusted
working then cut it
Headache feel just like concussions
That’s why when I get me some gas Ima crush it
Life put me through shit but a nigga adjusted
Huh?
our Savior, Adrenaline
Adjusted by a situation
Inspiration, that's music
And that's us
Here we go
Ya, that's what I'm talkin' about right there
You
gotta say shit (woo)
And I know your taste is
A little bit (mmm) high maintenance (ooh)
Everybody else basic
You live life on an everyday basis
With
gotta say shit (woo)
And I know your taste is
A little bit (mmm) high maintenance (ooh)
Everybody else basic
You live life on an everyday basis
With
This'll cover all the basics
Trust y'all are makin a space in the safest arrangements
Medicate for complacence
Fake it until you make it until you
up all your cookies with the autumn air incarnate
He all-city by the time your eyes adjusted to the darkness
In parts uncharted, always find
the Glock stay cocked
Aim
For my protection imma squeeze the fifth
Not just where my fingers at
Niggers know my altercation
Basic where I see it at
Badger me
They shit so basic
When I get on wax
I be slaying
The Santa clause maven
Tryna live my life in the sun
And feeling like Roy Ayers
Need the money just
swerve on em, ay
Almost hit a curb on the way
Tokyo drift for the pay
Your wallet and women are prey
I call it religion I pray
For these basic mother
on yo shyt, you seeming basic
I'ma bad doctor, thin up on my patience, I ain't waiting
Right but now I'm in my bag again
So fuck everything that they
They see I stand for something
They see I’m not pretending
I don’t act like I’m above it
You may see a person that’s so well adjusted
Let’s discuss it
I
a backpack for this baggage how I carry things
Cant be basic I need more extraordinary things
Fell In love with shorty she my February thing
Kill that pussy
Shit ain't making sense they came intense buts it's basic sense that I'm in control
No sense y'all make no sense
No sense y'all make no sense
Niggas
adjusted, I don't just diss
But when I do, not that it's just
But it's just for justice
I've been tryna do it for a while now
Spending all these days
Making
leaves a bigger bruise
Stuck on the fence but I've adjusted just fine, no
I don't need offers(Ooh) tryna get me on either side
My mind was made up when i
was wrong. Adjusted it
Nothin' malfunctionin'. Sober! Sober!
If making good choices a game, I'm crushin' it
Proud of my changes. Got educated
Don't
I don't rely on album features the affable genius
My track record speaks for itself like Malcom speeches
Adjusted on the hush can't rush greatness
can't get adjusted to basic shit
I hop in the booth i'm the truth
Niggas know what i do with this rap shit
Nothing ain't average
Might take ya bitch out
and important person in existence
We rarely talk about this sort of natural
Basic self-centeredness
Because it's so socially repulsive
But it’s pretty much
achieved
By trial and error over centuries
Man began to expand his capacity
To utilize these basic technologies
In unison to become the complex machine
Cams,
and adjusted my aim accordingly
The leap years are boring to me, I speed up quarterly
The Golden Era of Rap will always be apart of me
The future talks to me
Shit ain't making sense they came intense buts it's basic sense that I'm in control
No sense y'all make no sense
No sense y'all make no sense
Niggas
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