I was feeling master blasted lost my id my anti-entity
And just because it's real to you it isn't not pretend to me.
And did you know my L'bro taught me positively everything
I never didn't know about double negativity.
Have you been unfollowed for misogynistic dickiness
Sitting home alone in a pool of your own stickiness.
Jerking off to your own tweets iPhone on the shitter
While you insult everybody else for what they write on twitter.
My delivery is speedy can you mc'feel me?
Banana midriff, so appealing.
Head is in the clouds and my feet are on the ceiling
The foundation is much uglier then what it is concealing.
My delivery is speedy can you mc'feel me?
Banana midriff, so appealing.
Head is in the clouds and my feet are on the ceiling
The foundation is much uglier then what it is concealing.
Here's a little bit of Miami advice
For when your hand is down your pants and there's a gun between your eyes.
And she cocks it the minute you cream your jeans
You say "Baby do you wanna ride my sound machine?"
She'll say "No" but she'll laugh and drop the gun I think
And say "Do you wanna hear the story behind my new ink?"
And she'll say "Hey little man why can't you see there is no spark
Take off your socks put on your shoes, go get eaten by a shark"
If I don't set aside time for writing songs I go insane
the stuff that's left unsaid just turns to static in my brain.
It's hard to get things done when my head is full of craziness
It's when I am the busiest that I seem the laziest.
I'm sending off my monkeys on the backs of the pink elephants
So it doesn't matter if my lyrics are irrelevant.
Tossing out my thoughts like handfuls of confetti.
I'd a little strummy strum and I feel better already.
My delivery is speedy can you mc'feel me?
Banana midriff, so appealing.
Head is in the clouds and my feet are on the ceiling
The foundation is much uglier then what it is concealing.
My delivery is speedy can you mc'feel me?
Banana midriff, so appealing.
Head is in the clouds and my feet are on the ceiling
The foundation is much uglier then what it is concealing.
I was feeling overrated, I was feeling under smarted
When you looked me in the eyes and then it smelled like someone farted
Was it man or was it beast or was it just my upper lip
Was it an Olympia hippie or a New York City hipster?
What's the difference? As well all try hard to make this world better
If it's thrift or if it's vintage it's still your grandpa's sweater.
Either way three cheers for you 'cause its better to reuse
Than to support the corporations buying crap they mass produce.
You think you think you think you think I'm preaching to the choir
But I am not, I'm not, I'm singing with the choir
We are all birds, birds of a different feather,
We each sing the way we sing and we are all in this together.
repeat
We are all in this together
We are all in this together
We are all in this together.