Lyrics
I put the brain on em
And the game on em
Let's take a trip heads up don't slip
Words like rain and they drip from the lip
To the bottom of the pane so the window ain't lit
Halls of the fame see the living like this
And the black mirror shows what you give for this
Pack up my roll light it up with a flick
Watch the black hole grow and the role for these kids
So grown they don't know what they photo predicts
In a world so cold, need a coat and some Vicks
Souls so blue like they roll with the crips
Do as they told and they still get split
Knowing what they know and they can't do shit
So they go with the flow what they know can't shift
Once upon a time, in the mind is a flick
Maybe it's a blip, due to the virus
Still be here thirty years like Cyrus
The divine speaks in signs I describe it's
Hieroglyphics in a time where society's third eye less
Fighting flu type sinus and life pirates
Who silence through economics
Microphones aren't as far as I'll go
Barcodes of each government attendant I'll approach
As if goal was to overthrow thrones
Like those white folks
I'll show up holding pistols and a poem
Blaow!
Let's take a trip heads up don't slip
Once upon a time was a High City pimp
Yeah
Once upon a time I was a do or die kid
Gripping on my lil nuts yelling "suck on my dih"
As if liquid Pringles exist
Time spent in the lab solidifying chips
Chilled out found women and bliss
Might get the tripping if mister gimme chips
Pressing My rent...
I'm tripping, it give me chills, and clearing my sinus
Thinking how a fool feels dripped in designer
Fucking the dimes and she one of the finest
But no matter which way they try to define us
Hit you with slick say
They get you in mid day
You're running to get away
You're running to get away
You're running to get away
You're running to get away
You running to get away but running keeps you the prey
Of a predator named Anxiety hiding out in the shade
Pulling out all of your braids and stressing out over pay
Until you finally realize facing issues the savior
I saved the strayed just thank me later
Allow me to annihilate immediate dangers
Nukes in hangers, noose that dangle off decaying
Flesh of new slaves that made these days
Hooked on cell phones
See em checking on they friend like a tug on they elbow
Thinking time well spent, strung like Elmo
I'm saying it's advanced like the courier's well known
So maybe you're dead wrong
So maybe you're dead...
Seeing what you can't see (high)
Got you looking so fancy (fly)
Back to the earth like plant seed (bye)
But maybe you're dead wrong
But maybe you're dead wrong to preach
speech, speech, speech, speech
Man merely reflects the body of its maternal planet
Mother Gaia lies dormant fighting cancerous (cell)selfishness
Are we all experiencing earth?
Or is earth experiencing us?
Sunny
Blue eyes
White teeth
That smile
(Telly or a Vizio, I seen it on a video...)
But these are the ways of the pawn
(...but is it how it really go? oh)
Sunny (sunny)
Blue eyes (blue eyes)
White teeth (like me)
That smile
Craig Northup, Galand Thaxton II
O/B/O DistroKid