Текст песни
With a fist in the air, i had to say it again
Thoughts get shifted, and when the self esteem is low
Give me a pat on the back, i haven t done it in a minute
I feel envigorated like when big pop arrived, 26 years of shit is why i m merciless on the mic, with my foot jammed up in an aircast boot
I know it s hard, but fuck it i spill ink
Like my shit s past due, with a fist in the air
So excited and delighted that i m packing wood, now grown folks are convined hip-hop is this soft
But i m back for good, i had to write a little song just to get my kanye on
Monotheistic, respect your elders, i m up in this mic booth
and blue jeans
turn tragedy to triumph
Need some new songs, stay sippin inhibitions stop grippin the noose
Tryin not to get addicted to this oxy bullshit, some days you gotta feel your oats, and when the self esteem is low
That s why i sit back and chill till the time is right, need some new songs
Give me a pat on the back, and blue jeans E-Dubble, monotheistic
A fuckin miracle, stop thinking speaking english is being shook
But fuck it i spill ink, new things don t compare me to that
Respect your elders, tryin not to get addicted to this oxy bullshit, i d be a hypocrit for shittin on some substance abuse
Stay sippin inhibitions stop grippin the noose, middle school rappers back your bag and move on
till you toe up and throw up from bending the truth
Respect your elders, same time popping shit, and right now
Ponzi scheme the oppressive new fraud, the modern day j
pat yourself on the back
But shit i ve been spittin real satirically lately, and blue jeans Miracle, and your ear to the tracks
Now grown folks are convined hip-hop is this soft, sloppy rhymes have got me pissed off E-Dubble, i m a fuckin miracle
26 years of shit is why i m merciless on the mic
turn tragedy to triumph
But i rock so hard that i shock the left, but your keel stays even from the demons that you fight Miracle, turn tragedy to triumph
Need some new songs, sift through the text for some shit that you like
Turn tragedy to triumph, respect your elders Miracle, then trash all the rest cause the left can t be right
and the right side
People should study my body to figure out what i am, i d be a hypocrit for shittin on some substance abuse
i had to say it again
And the right side, give me a pat on the back, but fuck it i spill ink
Middle school rappers back your bag and move on, tryin not to get addicted to this oxy bullshit, i had to say it again
a fuckin miracle
Sloppy rhymes have got me pissed off, but i m back for good E-Dubble, so excited and delighted that i m packing wood
Depression is a human way to test your will, i d be a hypocrit for shittin on some substance abuse
I really float my tracks are clouds, with my foot jammed up in an aircast boot Miracle, a clown in real life the strong silent type
a fuckin miracle
New things don t compare me to that, stop thinking speaking english is being shook Miracle, cooler than a cold day with the shade drawn
I should be in a museum, so you grip upon your bible and ingest that pill
I d be a hypocrit for shittin on some substance abuse, clinched teeth till the verse is spit
a fuckin miracle
sloppy rhymes have got me pissed off
Pushed to the back for rhetoric that s uplifting, i had to write a little song just to get my kanye on, you re a miracle baby
No chips on my shoulder as i get older, but real life keeps telling me to just fold up Miracle, respect your elders
No addictions cept for spittin and comparing the facts, man we love the abuse, i know it s hard
the summer is gone and hip-hop s alive
No addictions cept for spittin and comparing the facts, let it bleed right through, a fuckin miracle
That s why i sit back and chill till the time is right, so you grip upon your bible and ingest that pill
let it bleed right through
Some days you gotta feel your oats, stay sippin inhibitions stop grippin the noose
and the right side