I got my style
I've been myself since I was a child
Get green like Hal
You catch me spinning through the air like wow
My mind is wild
You're not my pal, where is my morale?
I'm feeling mal
I'm Lord Baltimore but I move like Silent Cal
The way I'm sitting here, these people probably think I'm stupid (stupid)
The way I'm slumped back here, these people probably think I'm fluid (fluid)
The way my eyes stay low, these people probably think I'm zooted (zooted)
The way that I stay low, these people probably think I'm muted (muted)
Thoughts in my head, don't know how they're computed
Ball on the court, I'm shooting
"He can't shoot", that's what I hear from the crowd
"F*ck you", my slogan, I'm screaming it loud
Nine is the cloud but I'm seeing a five
On the highway in the whip I ride
Give a f*ck about a comment, f*ck 'em all till I die
Heating up like a comet, think I'm about to catch fire
I got my style
I've been myself since I was a child
Get green like Hal
You catch me spinning through the air like wow
My mind is wild
You're not my pal, where is my morale?
I'm feeling mal
I'm Lord Baltimore but I move like Silent Cal
I move so silent, soaring like pilot
Lyrics I'm writing, on point like trident
Heavy my eyelids, am I righteous?
Compulsions, always gotta fight em
Things that I think about, I do not like them
You don't like me? Then go take a hike then
Gyrate my brain how the wheels on my bike spin
Used to whip it down K- (skrt)
Paranoid everywhere, ain't no safe haven
Water surrounding me like I was a crustacean
Every night my walls indulge in personification
Life full of sin, I cannot stay complacent
In the trash bin, a whole lot of shit is placed in
Aim for the goal like a placekick, I guess it's makeshift
But I believe that one day I can make it
I gotta face it
I got my style
I've been myself since I was a child
Get green like Hal
You catch me spinning through the air like wow
My mind is wild
You're not my pal, where is my morale?
I'm feeling mal
I'm Lord Baltimore but I move like Silent Cal
I got my style
I've been myself since I was a child
Get green like Hal
You catch me spinning through the air like wow
My mind is wild
You're not my pal, where is my morale?
I'm feeling mal
I'm Lord Baltimore but I move like Silent Cal
Cal
Cal
William Calvert - Silent Cal Lyrics
William Calvert - Silent Cal Lyrics
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I got my style
I've been myself since I was a child
Get green like Hal
You catch me spinning through the air like wow
My mind is wild
You're not my pal, where is my morale?
I'm feeling mal
I'm Lord Baltimore but I move like Silent Cal
The way I'm sitting here, these people probably think I'm stupid (stupid)
The way I'm slumped back here, these people probably think I'm fluid (fluid)
The way my eyes stay low, these people probably think I'm zooted (zooted)
The way that I stay low, these people probably think I'm muted (muted)
Thoughts in my head, don't know how they're computed
Ball on the court, I'm shooting
"He can't shoot", that's what I hear from the crowd
"F*ck you", my slogan, I'm screaming it loud
Nine is the cloud but I'm seeing a five
On the highway in the whip I ride
Give a f*ck about a comment, f*ck 'em all till I die
Heating up like a comet, think I'm about to catch fire
I got my style
I've been myself since I was a child
Get green like Hal
You catch me spinning through the air like wow
My mind is wild
You're not my pal, where is my morale?
I'm feeling mal
I'm Lord Baltimore but I move like Silent Cal
I move so silent, soaring like pilot
Lyrics I'm writing, on point like trident
Heavy my eyelids, am I righteous?
Compulsions, always gotta fight em
Things that I think about, I do not like them
You don't like me? Then go take a hike then
Gyrate my brain how the wheels on my bike spin
Used to whip it down K- (skrt)
Paranoid everywhere, ain't no safe haven
Water surrounding me like I was a crustacean
Every night my walls indulge in personification
Life full of sin, I cannot stay complacent
In the trash bin, a whole lot of shit is placed in
Aim for the goal like a placekick, I guess it's makeshift
But I believe that one day I can make it
I gotta face it
I got my style
I've been myself since I was a child
Get green like Hal
You catch me spinning through the air like wow
My mind is wild
You're not my pal, where is my morale?
I'm feeling mal
I'm Lord Baltimore but I move like Silent Cal
I got my style
I've been myself since I was a child
Get green like Hal
You catch me spinning through the air like wow
My mind is wild
You're not my pal, where is my morale?
I'm feeling mal
I'm Lord Baltimore but I move like Silent Cal
Cal
Cal
I've been myself since I was a child
Get green like Hal
You catch me spinning through the air like wow
My mind is wild
You're not my pal, where is my morale?
I'm feeling mal
I'm Lord Baltimore but I move like Silent Cal
The way I'm sitting here, these people probably think I'm stupid (stupid)
The way I'm slumped back here, these people probably think I'm fluid (fluid)
The way my eyes stay low, these people probably think I'm zooted (zooted)
The way that I stay low, these people probably think I'm muted (muted)
Thoughts in my head, don't know how they're computed
Ball on the court, I'm shooting
"He can't shoot", that's what I hear from the crowd
"F*ck you", my slogan, I'm screaming it loud
Nine is the cloud but I'm seeing a five
On the highway in the whip I ride
Give a f*ck about a comment, f*ck 'em all till I die
Heating up like a comet, think I'm about to catch fire
I got my style
I've been myself since I was a child
Get green like Hal
You catch me spinning through the air like wow
My mind is wild
You're not my pal, where is my morale?
I'm feeling mal
I'm Lord Baltimore but I move like Silent Cal
I move so silent, soaring like pilot
Lyrics I'm writing, on point like trident
Heavy my eyelids, am I righteous?
Compulsions, always gotta fight em
Things that I think about, I do not like them
You don't like me? Then go take a hike then
Gyrate my brain how the wheels on my bike spin
Used to whip it down K- (skrt)
Paranoid everywhere, ain't no safe haven
Water surrounding me like I was a crustacean
Every night my walls indulge in personification
Life full of sin, I cannot stay complacent
In the trash bin, a whole lot of shit is placed in
Aim for the goal like a placekick, I guess it's makeshift
But I believe that one day I can make it
I gotta face it
I got my style
I've been myself since I was a child
Get green like Hal
You catch me spinning through the air like wow
My mind is wild
You're not my pal, where is my morale?
I'm feeling mal
I'm Lord Baltimore but I move like Silent Cal
I got my style
I've been myself since I was a child
Get green like Hal
You catch me spinning through the air like wow
My mind is wild
You're not my pal, where is my morale?
I'm feeling mal
I'm Lord Baltimore but I move like Silent Cal
Cal
Cal
Writer: William Calvert
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