Video musical
Video musical
Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Cutta Chase
Canto
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Ben Griffin
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Bay29
Producción
Letra
2020 vision was a facelift
Still up on a mission man, we living in the Matrix
Finger to the system and a swivel to the bailiffs
Cut a chase, spin it 360 like a tre-flip
Wasted, catch me still stacking like I'm skating
Always on my grind like I'm waxing up a railing
Same mouth, same means, we still be on the same thing
Rapping still rhyming like Tyson when he's training an animal
Word up on the curb, I'm feeling flammable
Burning up the herbs man, I'm known to keep it natural
No stress, never ever listen what the folk said
They twisting up religion man, we dreading up the whole head
Go bed, who'd of thought the cork would pop a coke head
Process, food for thought, you know this GMO's dead
Back to reality, we tryna see it naturally
Unlock the doors to the force and feed the family
Dossing off an eight ball, cut about to play pool
Still stuck to this game like the gum up on the table
Something is unstable, the government's a fable
Cradle to the grave man, nothing is sustainable
Plastic ain't attractive, all that baggage went and vanished
Chuck that trash up in a bin bag, that fashion getting banished
Call them biffing, get a chipper, get a dipper for these dim lows
Human's are delusional, this system is a shit show
Tick toe in tyranny, I'm thinking with my feet now
Food for thought, Kung Fu kicking off a freestyle
Look first up, never let them tell you how your words stuff
Tryna strip freedom of speech, it's time to turn up
Bang the gong, gavis gong, burning up the Babylon
Power to the people, to the evil when this planet's gone
Forking out the thistle, dug it deep to lay the gravel on
The wolf is tryna whistle but his sheep are playing the style along
(Tagalos) Huh?
(Never does the liquor work, stays out all night, sleeps all day)
(Tagalos)
Written by: Ben Griffin


