Its a life alright. Better than all left. Too many bad ideas but really thats whats left. By the way i pay My compliments to the chef.
Laying here with my mind floating.
no gravity, dragging me down yet im hoping.
You know the feeling that I'm trapped, it still exist.
I thought, internal damnnation was just a myth.
through my last expansion i felt bliss.
Saw a light to chase but chose hits.
So easy yet so hard to resist.
Every ones mad. why? cause im back on my shit.
New day, new bag, new chick!same lines and the last call predicts.
another thot bouncing in my head and shes thick.
I got things to do later so I hit it quick.
but then again take my time cause I never miss.
may need to postpone the rest before the encore hits.
That Or the energy shifts.
or the timer goes off and im off to make flips.
Its a life alright. Better than all left. Too many bad ideas but really thats whats left. By the way i pay My compliments to the chef.
I ain't a baker by trade, but I've been getting to the bread.
cutthroat by choice is the way it's been said.
money is the same it's promoting the dead.
They put cash on his body for me to come up ahead.
I been at this for a minute now.
cant just quit it now.
there aint no way out.
except to go back up, so buckle up n brace the wall. the votes are in he made the call.
i hate the games but know 'em all. like rome, built it up just to let it fall.
So Was it out body thoughts or did i really call .
Its a life alright. Better than all left. Too many bad ideas but really thats whats left. By the way i pay My compliments to the chef.
She said she loves me, even though im breaking bad.
In the city with my people, or in in the lab.
Or on the hunt for cash to grab. It dont matter baby im still dad .
You dont like it well get mad .
meanwhile im getting even. karmatic reprecussion you must be dreaming.
See i'm on the team for a reason.
Got a message from the people most ain't seeing.
Like they hear a voice and they're fleeing.
not me I'm believing.
spirit opened up I'm receiving.
Its a life alright. Better than all left. Too many bad ideas but really thats whats left. By the way i pay My compliments to the chef.
I would Like a ticket to your mind.
i get see behind your eyes.
out past the lies,
where the scarecrow resides.
You know where the unknown hides.
and overthinking collides!
And then pressures applied.
seems like this is the great divide.
split down the middle or into a bunch of different yous.
where i can pick and i can choose.
what to love what to abuse.
tie it down or cut it loose.
Quick a Prospective flip go walk in her shoes.
did the time and slipped the noose. But now we back on point, we will produce.
Its a life alright. Better than all left. Too many bad ideas but really thats whats left. By the way i pay My compliments to the chef.