Guilty Pleasure
I feel eternal there's sunshine in my mind
Feel this beat with REAΣON all I needed was relief to find peace
In the scheme of things, life plans and wedding rings
And the planets will align so I can rhyme with goons in mind
(We're mathematical)
I think I'll take a second, I don't mind if you've got time
I'm spittin this sh** for kicks and digits, for producers chicks and fine dimes
Jester I'm a joke I look inside of me and choke
I get a stiff drink and hit the books
So holler nope don't gives a f**
I think I'll take a second
I said I think I'll take a second
Off the record set it straight, wipe the red off from the ledger
I'm a joker I'm Heath Ledger, I'm a liar for your pleasure
If you ask me how I'm doin' I'll just tell ya never better
I'll be honest I hate music, hate the hoop and jumpin' through it
Hate the game and stickin' to it, hate the talent when I lose it
And I lost it f** the cost, f** the change in me I thought would bring my life into The spotlight drag me up into the high life
So here we are we haven't made it very far
Nobody really knows who we are no bottles and no caviar
Hannibal
But we're two years in
There's a million other indie rappers who hears them?
And I get inspired by Tech N9ne and Eminem
Cuz I got that Tech N9ne mind, but that Eminem skin
And I scream to the void, "just please hear my voice!"
Gotta turn it up louder, gotta make some more noise
And it's almost like I gotta have a super power
Just to move through hoops that they put up in outer
Space so I say le-let-let's get higher
Cuz they s-s-say that green inspires
And I keep t-t-tryin', but I find my mind only crowded by clouds til it's practically Blind
But I'm a daredevil, gonna push on
And my care level, yeah it's Vulcan
Call me terrible, I'll say you're not wrong
Like I said, Imma push on til my cash long
And you can hate on me for doin' what I do
And I won't say a damn thing, cuz I don't need to
Guilty Pleasure
Thr-Thr-Thriller I can't shake this
Feelin' like I'm Neo in the Matrix
Wake and bake to steak so rare I ate in moderation
Yeah I hate the common place I'm in
I supplement with green and gin
Fame is in the mansion I'm outside just let me in
It's like I traveled up the mountain pa**, trained with monks many years to beat some Ass
But now I died in D&D I got no level raise of cla**
In fact I serve no earthly purpose
In fact I'm really worse than worthless
I'm a f**in' tax collector who charges for their service