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Life Wrote Itself
by Chester Watson
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Life wrote itself, we helped it.
Chester always movin on some samurai stealth shit
Life wrote itself, we helped it
Life wrote itself, we
Are just observers in the waves like a pocket of shellfish
Life wrote itself, we just felt it
Life wrote itself, we just felt it
Walking on wet ground at night it’s like space.
So I hit a moonwalk and slide like MJ
Bruh i’m fire like a plate of hibachi on wednesday
A prodigious sensei, is Chester Watson
I chill at the top with a Bic flame ablaze
I stay hazing. daily
People want all the secrets but it’s a wave. i made
I’m like earthquake
Only 5’9 but i know i done made the earth shake. stupid
You should’ve been worried in the first place. cause now i’m about to lose it
Trippin splitting spliffs i’m at bottom of the prism
The shamans of pyramids, if you listen prolly would hear em
The wisdom godless, it came from the gods and i’m just mirror
A spirit meditating to a sky ridden with aliens
And if God is here is it really a God that’s saving us
Rockets and arms up, a popular art trust
Me, i’m just an agnostic, that is pocketing star dust
Life wrote itself, we helped it.
Chester always movin on some samurai stealth shit.
Life wrote itself, we helped it
Life wrote itself, we
Are just observers in the waves like a pocket of shellfish
Life wrote itself, we just felt it
Life wrote itself, we just felt it
Rest in Peace to Nipsey, reinvesting the wealth
It’s something wavy in the water, on some micro-dose L shit
Mind of a legend, but I’m so psychedelic
Not from this planet got rarity of a relic
From St. Louis to St. Pete
I ain’t you, i ain’t stupid, it ain’t free
No love for it, i ain’t cupid, i ain’t jesus
Stay blowing loud smoke in the faint breeze
I need the “Air Watson” with the Virgil quotes.
I bet not having a vision prolly hurt the most.
And when i’m with the Nü, you know the circle toast
Now i’m fighting off these demons while i’m purging ghosts
Chester, the necromancer, leader of resurgent hope.
Lock us up for petty shit, then say we don’t deserve to vote
All the stereotypes gotta swerve
But if the realest really die then i’mma prolly be the first to go
Life wrote itself, we helped it
Chester always movin on some samurai stealth shit
Life wrote itself, we helped it
Life wrote itself, we
Are just observers in the waves like a pocket of shellfish
Life wrote itself, we just felt it
Life wrote itself, we just felt it
Life wrote itself, we helped it.
Chester always movin on some samurai stealth shit
Life wrote itself, we helped it
Life wrote itself, we
Are just observers in the waves like a pocket of shellfish
Life wrote itself, we just felt it
Life wrote itself, we just felt it
Walking on wet ground at night it’s like space.
So I hit a moonwalk and slide like MJ
Bruh i’m fire like a plate of hibachi on wednesday
A prodigious sensei, is Chester Watson
I chill at the top with a Bic flame ablaze
I stay hazing. daily
People want all the secrets but it’s a wave. i made
I’m like earthquake
Only 5’9 but i know i done made the earth shake. stupid
You should’ve been worried in the first place. cause now i’m about to lose it
Trippin splitting spliffs i’m at bottom of the prism
The shamans of pyramids, if you listen prolly would hear em
The wisdom godless, it came from the gods and i’m just mirror
A spirit meditating to a sky ridden with aliens
And if God is here is it really a God that’s saving us
Rockets and arms up, a popular art trust
Me, i’m just an agnostic, that is pocketing star dust
Life wrote itself, we helped it.
Chester always movin on some samurai stealth shit.
Life wrote itself, we helped it
Life wrote itself, we
Are just observers in the waves like a pocket of shellfish
Life wrote itself, we just felt it
Life wrote itself, we just felt it
Rest in Peace to Nipsey, reinvesting the wealth
It’s something wavy in the water, on some micro-dose L shit
Mind of a legend, but I’m so psychedelic
Not from this planet got rarity of a relic
From St. Louis to St. Pete
I ain’t you, i ain’t stupid, it ain’t free
No love for it, i ain’t cupid, i ain’t jesus
Stay blowing loud smoke in the faint breeze
I need the “Air Watson” with the Virgil quotes.
I bet not having a vision prolly hurt the most.
And when i’m with the Nü, you know the circle toast
Now i’m fighting off these demons while i’m purging ghosts
Chester, the necromancer, leader of resurgent hope.
Lock us up for petty shit, then say we don’t deserve to vote
All the stereotypes gotta swerve
But if the realest really die then i’mma prolly be the first to go
Life wrote itself, we helped it
Chester always movin on some samurai stealth shit
Life wrote itself, we helped it
Life wrote itself, we
Are just observers in the waves like a pocket of shellfish
Life wrote itself, we just felt it
Life wrote itself, we just felt it
