Lyrics:
I've looked under chairs
I've looked under tables
I've tried to find the key
To fifty million fables
They call me The Seeker
I've been
I've looked under chairs
I've looked under tables
I've tried to find the key
To fifty million fables
They call me The Seeker
I've been
I've looked under chairs
I've looked under tables
I've tried to find the key
To fifty million fables
They call me The Seeker
I've been
I've looked under chairs
I've looked under tables
I've tried to find the key
To fifty million fables
They call me The Seeker
I've been
never smile
As I ransack their homes
They wanna shake my hand focusing on nowhere
Investigating miles i'm a seeker
I'm a really desperate man
I won't get
Truth seeker
I don't tell my story far fetched
Hog wash why you sell the people
Garbage
Got plenty more to write
So soak up this knowledge
The modern
Never egocentric I do this for you
Voices unheard I praise and salute
Graft in dead end jobs low wages
Heavy nights drinking herb smoke blazing
isch
Wiu dä Job im Momänt ächt gfragt isch
Hei scho paar Gigs gah Seeker hiä und da z’Studio giz izä de
Ou scho äs Jahr Beats scho Parat Texte si am
Investigating miles
I'm a Seeker, I'm a really desperate man!
I asked Bobby Dylan
I asked the Beatles
I asked Timothy Leary
But he didn't help me either
on job
No bob
Gotta fling them a crabby patty
Tell her bill up a fatty
She want more like mandy
No hero's out here
No vigilantes
Can't hit if it smell like
Waiting to receive your father
Lift up your hands eeehh
I am desperate
I am waiting for you
Ayah haha
I am desperate
I am ready for you
Your baby is
Focusing on nowhere
Investigating miles
I'm a seeker
I'm a really desperate man
I won't get to get what I'm after
Till the day I die
I learned how
Truth seekers in your bag of lies (Yea)
Ya'll used to hide but now ya'll got a bad disguise
The irony of all this shit a nigga writing
Look outside, don't
Focusing on nowhere
Investigating miles
I'm a seeker
I'm a really desperate man
I won't get to get what I'm after
Till the day I die
I learned how
Adidas
THC high per meter
Salute the king am a boss, leader
Come from nothing was a job seeker
For gods sake am not a job keeper
Toxic, bitch is Medusa
Am
need no intervenors
I heard beauty lies in the eyes of the seeker
Baby be my south señorita mamacita
Cómo estás, I know enough Spanish to do the job
Eve
to shake my hand
Focused in on nowhere
Investigating miles
I'm a Seeker, I'm a really desperate man!
I asked Bobby Dylan
I asked the Beatles
I asked
As I ransack their homes
They want to shake my hand
Focusing on nowhere
Investigating miles
I'm a seeker
I'm a really desperate man
I won't get to get
The hungry are filled, the seekers will always find you
The desperate are heard, the tired find rest beside you
The hem of your robe is just waiting
You can sit down and get a load off your chest
You’d get bored while I snore
For this job I didn’t pass a test
I’m the king of desperate places
job, bruh
Even if you hate it
Just consider it an honor
Dull the fucking tedium with
Shots of Henny when your time’s up
Graduated high school
First
guess you gotta go through it
Guess you gotta go through it
Guess you gotta go through it
It doesn't matter baby
Loving you's a dirty job
(Loving
a bandit for my future
I'm a pirate for my future
I'm a rebel for my dream
Look deeper, chase harder
you're just a leap away
dream seeker, look deeper
an enlightening job
Like designing a bridge or
Batting cleanup for the dodgers but
He wasn't desperate enough
The desperate don't ask they do
And at the top
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