Ady B - Rotation lyrics

[Verse 1] I should be k**ing it, from the beginning on I just Feel like not all the acid I spit is noxious I can't conquer that's my problem And that's like, feeling insecure and that's like Hiding from all of the daylight Cause there's some sh** you gotta rewrite, like I could also rap about that mula But I'd rather be sitting on the top of the world like Buddha sh**, I'm different, resolute yeah so diligent Yeah you know I hate religion but I need to stop All of the things they won't show People who've got the same goals Y'all be lacking the necessary blunt force To hang around bad wolves, like All that peer pressure, got me depressive feeling anxious I've got my mind a lethal weapon but it somehow don't feel that precious (no more) My peace of mind, give me my piece of mind Cause I ain't trynna hit the bottle gotta holla at the nine When I ain't feeling fine, gotta redesign My path to being free yeah my path to Selling CDs making rap tunes See me acting prudent I'll be back soon [Hook] Back soon with these rap goons Tracks and these raps may get back soon Back soon may get back soon Get this sh** [Verse 2] I gotta hit em with the rhythm gotta fill em with the venom Ain't no way it's accidental when I spill it on em, I'm in yo bish Me and my homies trynna get in ya bish Aiming on em enemies gotta bust these soliloquies I gotta fuse them with these melodies, I can do it Oh god, tell me what am I being so blunt for Sometimes man I wished we would simply text less and we would talk more We just products of our stupid environment Can't f** with the ventriloquist, we all just some motherf**ing marionettes They like blaka blaka, live by the gun, they love Waka Flocka That's life they love Frank Sinatra, I got hot sauce on my enchilada It's rigamortus b**h can't afford this sh** Leave the fortress, spit on yo portrait Skip, it's a horrid b**h leave a shortage Skurttt good morning Like I did, still do it, if I kid Sike I can be a hypocrite sometimes and I outbid Went all in, put everything in the game To unshackle my legs from the chains And unravel things thing we call life Damn, what we know bout it? [Hook] Watchu know bout it? What they know bout it? What everybody else know about it? Watcho daddy watcho grandma and momma know bout it? Ain't nobody know nothing We acting like we know something But we ain't know sh** [Verse 3] Wake up, go to work, pay your taxes, go berserk Or maybe simply just, realize how ridiculous It is to live in a system controlled by some motherf**ing pigs It is a must, how villainous No significance in these sentences b**h? You is dumb as f**, Uh, when shunned in the gutter cunning got a cutter Blood colder then stunner by Austin they murder Brothers jump over the border, foreign but I'm still a loner Matte les bails, je ne sais pas My homies son deep moi j'peux dead pour mes gars Pardon my French but I feel so fly With the casque get a l'envers on I'm high Acting paranormal, my mental turned nocturnal I wrote it down in my journal, you'll see me in the journal When you wake up in the morning Greet yo momma with a yawning Overdosed and tan lotion snorting motherf**ers talk sobering Smoking doison throwing money but knowing you is broke You couldn't ever ever smoke yo own sh** Now I'm back on my own sh** Like a rolling stone, a voodoo child, that metronome Beating til my heartbeat stops Wit sharper then a f**ing ox No probs to my f**ing pops Prosperity be down on lock [Outro] That was rotations man Hope y'all f**s with it I'm out