Lyrics:
on my crack
Like I'm superstitious
Wanna get away from all this stress
I always wanted the best
I'm living my best
Let the past be the past if there's
the park
I think we'll have a nice day
Hey, I'm just using logic
That's what I'm trying to say
When I first heard Tech N9ne rhyme
I was like, oh man he's
Patriots assemble
On this day in history
Guided by the internet
A deep conspiracy
Our President of Game Shows
Conjured up the plan
We'll march with
lemme hear it
Yeah, uh
I'm amazed by the feeling
In a daze, man it's chilling
Feeling like game day
And I made 58
With the bae in attendance
Or the same
you
Tipsy toeing to that chariot to whisk me away, then it hit me
Stuck in them days you was wit me
Now I’m drifting off to a whole other planet and I
Feel Em’
Lost Mine
I Couldn’t Keep Em
Shit Was Fuckin’ Up My Sleepin’
Every Night I Close My Eyes
Im Exercising With These Demons
Tryna Find A Way
more lines than I was in detention
I live life on the edges like my name was Benson
I been stabbed in the back, game of fencing
So I carry on moving,
days
Smooth talk, something but force is the best way
Yeah, I'm talking tech with the vest
Way they killed my nigga blue, I was riding same night
Next
just mentally
He cut my skin deep, and tore me up physically
I'd like to think that my father was raised by satan himself
It somewhat relieves me
You know ain't no place like home when you been there so long
But whether together or apart, there's always a special place in my heart, yeah!
I got
Ferris Bueller's day off, the kid is sick with the music
And you should here what they say about him back at the schools
Despite a few sisters out there
Bitch I’m the man
Soon as I was walk through the door
Pull up and I’ll rock yo show
If that’s yo lil’ hoe
Gang
Better hide her tho’
She on green
like the government
Bossed up leading the way I call that leadership
Spent a half a ticket it was scholarship
Living by the code and I honor it
I'm cocky
barbershop shears
You never know, do ya?
That man standing by the brill cream
With his jaw dropped in utter disbelief
Is the reason I travelled so far
There
kind
Where do you sit in all this sun-bleached hopefulness?
Is the man that you've been waiting for gone to the moon?
Was I mistaken? Was it
and mean
There was a time when he ain't spit a wack sixteen
But he's been trash and weak for the last sixteen (at least)
Imagine me bein' surprised when his
In the beginning since the dawn of man
In forest green and in desert sands
The yearning of humanity
To know that god is a reality
Is there
[ CHORUS: Young Haskell ]
[ Young Haskell (& Mac Mall) ]
No matter what it's gonna take
(No matter, man)
We gon' hang in there anyway
(Anyway)
Yeah, yeah, Sunz of Man, Disciples
Got the four Elements
About to take you through the four stages of nature
The combinations of danger
It's like
the years they passed on by
In the blink of a dead eye
Only madness ruled his days
Dreams of rites and ancient ways
From which he sculpted in green stone
Gonna get there one day
No wack ass rapper will stop me
Not even cringy Dax, Only speaking fax
I’m calculating my moves like I’m in math class
You hear my
Im the pirate king with a big bounty
At a billion berries and they keep counting
The way that man is moving shit be outstanding
Higher than the moon
you just got to be patient
Bob weave from the snakes
While I'm calling my plays
I'm feeling like Vick when they blitzing
You wasn't there
In the kitchen
Niggas bendin in two's while y'all watch the news
John Walsh, wash me up, you're crazy
Havin my face captured 180
Can't go there, ain't havin that, man
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