Dari
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jet Jorns
Lyrics
Lirik
And there's a wonderful speech in Moby Dick where Starbuck, the
First mate, you remember wimpy little Starbuck? He stood for
Christian right reason, and he says to Captain Ahab, "To seek
Revenge on a dumb brute seems blasphemy." And Ahab says, "Blasphemy
Starbuck? Speak not to me of blasphemy. I would strike out the sun."
Pass me the Woodrow, I'm smoking on the president
If you ain't got a warrant you ain't coming in my residence
Tryna lock me up, don't even got no evidence
Tell me your opinion, just know that it's irrelevant
Fuck on your bitch for the hell of it
Hell of it, ain't see the size of an elephant
Elephant, ain't that fact just irrelevant
Tryna hate on me, I'm in my element
Taste a little sweet, should've known the boy a peppermint
Knock him off his feet, now the little boy a Templeton, uh
Can you hear me?
Small circle, so don't get near me
Shawty gave me head while I'm steering
Drivers on the road just staring, just glaring
Smoking hella tree 'til my vision impairing, but no cares man
Back on my bullshit like every morning
I told my girl that she's so gorgeous
The whole HP was all imported
Think that I'm the man, I'm so important
Puff an OZ early in the morning
I can hear myself, is this shit recording?
I can't feel myself from the pill I snorted
Might rob that store, gang violence, extortion
Like I just said, I'm so important
High as shit in the cosmos exploring
Watch my back 'cause there's constant informants
But I'm in my bag so my friends get rewarded
I don't got jet lag but I ain't even boarded
I swerve you in two, you ain't know you was shorted
(Ain't know you was shorted)
There is a sort of fair play, and if you can get in touch with
That in your life, you know, when Muhammad wouldn't come to
The mountain, the mountain came to Muhammad. That's fair play
She text me like, "What are you doing?
Where are you at and who are you screwing?"
Tryna ride a wave and get on this movement
I ain't been home, been acting so stupid
You got a gun but ain't never use it
This stuff in my lungs been making me lucid
Pain in the ass, who shot you? Not Cupid
Plus your music trash, do you know what you're doing?
People fake step and say they got six M's
I split brodie like an addict with his FN
I'm flirting with you so I can fuck your best friend
Only one at a time, I'm a true gentleman
Hear a knock at the door like, "Can you let him in?"
Shawty take all the D like a fucking vitamin
Hear her bouncing off the walls, you might think she's Spider-Man
And it gets a bit sticky when you're caught up in her webs
And if you can have that perception, the world will begin to
Work for you. It will begin to move toward you as the mountain
Moved toward Muhammad. A mushroom said to me once, uh, "
Nature loves courage. Nature loves courage." And I said, "
What's the payoff on that?" And it said, "It shows you that
It loves courage because it will remove obstacles. You let—"
Written by: Jet Jorns