Ay lady How you doin' lately? I see you drivin' hazy in a six speed Mercedes "maybe" Is all I get When I ask if you're loving this life you live Ay yo Wait wait wait wait wait wait That's not the fairest I asked Farris and he said you were scared of it Life Don't ask twice for my advice I've been burned on this path with many-a-mice What's hidden can be brought to the forefront Like a Ken Derby champ Or Knievel stunt Or being glad at how you've constructed it The brain inside the mothership If people fuck with it You're probably doing something right If people chuck the shit You're probably on some deviceiveness Ay yo Try to find a spot to sit Was it the indica? Or the indicator? I swear I felt fine till I overthunk the nadir Now I'm so alive to the radar and the fader Living life on a one way to a sayer Whether it's all let down I won't wait up To make a livin' off what I feel when I wake up Make up, only covers like fake stuff Pay up, is all they say when they make up
I swear we'll find peace of mind When the mountains move and the stars alignTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.