(So random
All these thoughts in my head
I don't even know where to begin
So, I'm just gonna begin
There's no rules
There's no rules!)
I don't really know or see the way I wanna go and that's the problem when you stuck in limbo
Hard to really heal or know the way that I should feel so now I sit here looking out the window
Find a way to deal with all the problems that I feel are trying to stop us all from where we can go
Why are my thoughts so random?
Why are my thoughts so random?
I'm setting fire to your rolodexes
Roll up on your homies leaving holes up in their solar plexus
Cranking up the gears of war, no need to go to Nexus
All is underwater after slaughter, off the port of Texas
Around here even your heroes get clapped
Ground zero, this ain't no lyrical miracle rap
Ya trying to sound like Esoteric but you're coming off generic
Stick to your dumb f**ka raps cuz we don't wanna hear it
Irritating my skin like you're a dollar store deodorant
The odor when your music hits my speakers is disgusting
The motive when my boot is at your teeth is solely brushing
The closure when you're muted means the end of this discussion
Ahhh the sweet silence of the lambs when the axe falls
Relax y'all, now you rappers practicing pratfalls
Cooning for the cameras with action and catcalls
Oh that's y'all? Shit's wack y'all
As I proceed, the only reason you heathens are even breathing cuz I'm
Leaving for a season and breezing through the mohegan
Seizing evens and odds, believe it ends are the means
The sins of idi Amin couldn't lean my regime, I mean
Dammit somebody trying to plot my murder
Gotta get him adjusted before it goes any further
This ain't really unheard of... they wanna see you knocked
Either sittin for a lifetime or laying in a box
Can't be life... let a brotha navigate the streets
I ain't bothering nobody I'm just slangin on these beats
I ain't tripping but you slipping thinking I ain't got the heat
Hate the gun talkin homie, but the lions got to eat
Way the bums talkin homie, you been lying on the beats
Spark a fire down from under, put the iron to your cheeks, hold up
Wild west, I ain't the gunna but the god fly
If your religion made you hate me then your god lied
Claiming you're here for Armageddon, taking God's Side
I got some questions for you both
Ain't letting God slide
But I ain't working for the devil neither
'Fore we end up leaving needing clarity
Like how you let this all ride
Ran it by Kendrick he told me that we'll be alright
But it's so hard to be humble when what we called's right
Haters and busters'll raid us and cuff us
The greatest of hustlers parade us but celebrate with us all night
Nobody shining, everybody gettin lined up
Read the ghetto Koran, then you should know to put ya shines up
Cuz ain't nobody friendly round here, and they starvin
Migraines got em and took em out the game like P Harvin
Leave em stretched out, what a mess, baby mama leaving now
You fresh out, she huggin on ya mans and got her cleavage out
You stressed out, thinking of putting homie in the dirt right?
But then you're right back in the box on your third strike
Three squares and a bunkie and that's a maybe
But can't teach your seed to play ball, that shit is crazy ain't it
Walking the line between freedom and regulations
The youth ain't trying to hear it, they on it, no hesitation
They're tired of hearing OGs say they gotta keep waiting
No patience, blatantly taking their plates and skating with Satan, Jesus
Basically wasting their fates and taking vacations in the Fed resorts
Where was their support, there's your graded thesis
I don't really know or see the way I wanna go and that's the problem when you stuck in limbo
Hard to really heal or know the way that I should feel so now I sit here looking out the window
Find a way to deal with all the problems that I feel are trying to stop us all from where we can go
Why are my thoughts so random?
Why are my thoughts so random?
I don't really know or see the way I wanna go and that's the problem when you stuck in limbo
Hard to really heal or know the way that I should feel so now I sit here looking out the window
Find a way to deal with all the problems that I feel are trying to stop us all from where we can go
Why are my thoughts so random?
Why are my thoughts so random?