Dro - Spaceman lyrics
[Verse 1: Acumental] Cause if it doesn't get me high It keeps me low Beseech your soul seeker to peep my show Cause I'm a, genius like Nietzsche's nose And you ain't seen nothin' yet like BTO Bet the beat gon' bump Got the weed rolled up f** a C-Note, feed me casino funds Cause without me rap wouldn't be so fun I keep it hi-fi like fee-fo-fum Those erroneous notions will ruin your movement So fuel your noodle or go through the motions Debilitated like multi sclerosis Your flow is a joke and your multis are bogus I hit the cla**room in a snapback and Filas The ravenous brat stealing backpacks at recess Ac packs arenas to yap raps in English Egregious beliefs of a madcap elitist I reap it, I sow it I keep it, I own it I speak like a poet And preach at the pulpit there's Not a moment to waste Get your modem erased Crack codes yeah I'm closing the case See the perfect solution for circumlocution Is merging more virtuous words in your music I'm, just a person immersed in amusement Perched in a church pew, worshipping Judas Versed in the worsening human condition Consistently searching for worth in our futures A verbal abusive insurgent with versatile viewpoints Thirsty for worthy disputants You can fry an egg on a page in my rhymebook I got a mean right hook and a snide look We all pay for the time took waitin' So why delay when your mind's been racin'? No fibs, no fabrications Ain't got no whip or transporation Climb Appalachians on the ankle express Hit the bank and invest miscellaneous checks Got a missile aimed at our heads On a mission to forgive Start making amends I'm extending a branch Breaking the bread Commiserate the widows Give thanks to the dead Whoop! [Verse 2: Terminal Knowledge] But it all depends Not that you losers would comprehend Prolly get sued by R.E.M It's politics, use your hardened head Now the heart and the soul are for s**ers Down on their luck get lost and thrown in the gutter Hock a loogie Coughing phlegm Holler "Baba Booey" from the audience I'm just, sitting on the edge of the Earth Thinking that I'm ready to jump Thing is it might lessen the worth from whatever it was Head first finna plunge to my d**h Dangerous Been laid to rest with the rest of the decorated vets Blessed by the angels He never made a bet that he didn't hedge He never made an educated guess They'll separate your head from your shoulders My generation left to pay the debt when it's over So this is no occasion for a celebration In many ways, we're essentially domesticated pets Medicated mental patient with a pebble brain Meditating in a state of elevation A reputation for chemical recreation We'll never make it if the state'd regulate it A penny saved better head to the bank Ready made with the pen dipped in ink Keep it one hunnit like Benjamin Frank Diesel truck gunnin', might empty the tank Hey, and they never ain't square Get rolled, get sent to the chair No exceptions So electric A little less blasé blah A little more devil may care Let's get it [Outro] Mo'f**er let's get it