One Bedroom Soundtrack - Soft Serve (Doug Simpson) Lyrics

Gorillas out the mist is what you like
Coolest monkeys in the jungle, right
Roaches scatter when you flick the lights
Roaches scamper when you hit the lights
What we thinking, what, we outta mind?
What we thinking, wanting better lives?
People winning, yo, it's only right
Coldest monarchs in the struggle, right?
My hittas, they going through it
Some in cuffs, oh so therapeutic
But you anxious, blowing therapeutics
Same product, but WE face the music
Couple sinners here will take your life
P-D 'em when outta line
Outta sight youngin' outta mind
On that modern day colonize

Come get this soft serve
Come get this soft serve
Come get this soft serve
I ain't see God til I saw her
If they can't divide and conquer
Some rather just watch it just all burn
If they can't divide and conquer
Come get this soft serve

Better off, when we're mild-mannered
Better off when the aggression's passive
Better when think you're of lesser value
Better when we think that we don't matter
Stuck on forever it's our turn
Lineage sing it in concert
If they can't divide and conquer
Some rather just watch it just all burn
On my G-O-D, we gon' die lavish
We ain't dying lacking, we gon' die laughing
We of royal blood, we beyond lashes
We gon' oil money up, Iraq-ing
Black magic and it's overactive
Black magic and it's overactive
In the end, only the times matter
Or this just an end of times matter

Come get this soft serve
Come get this soft serve
Come get this soft serve
I ain't see God til I saw her
If they can't divide and conquer
Some rather just watch it just all burn
If they can't divide and conquer
Come get this soft serve