Marc Lee - Unstoppable lyrics
Life's always turning around These blues ain't forever Mat Lee and MokBeatz I kick the rhymes, he drops beats We on some of that self promotional Hell's rollercoaster now tell me who sells the most Digital downloads from coast to coast with no label to boast of So light one up and bump a little bit of that slow stuff And put your hands together for the man when he shows love I'll be the last dragon making fans scream SHO NUFF Am i the meanest, baddest maddest Fattest dope rap genius on the planet mat is M -O- K beats and hazmatik We made this track extra sweet for all you candy a**es Always nice with the verbal slapstick A pa**ion for rapping keeps the mind from going stagnant Big weed heavyweights so please double bag it With a half ounce each of that sweet bubble magic Life is complete when you're riding through the streets Bumping mokbeatz smoking on weeds Like our sh** so I can buy more beats Then buy that sh** so I can buy more weed The wolf is the shepherd gotta keep the sheep trapped in When I'm writing rhymes at the compound relaxing It goes One dab, two, honey oil to anoint How my day starts when I'm writing to a joint Early in the morning, I've already smoked two grams While the ride warms up...Cold? Hell yeah It's too damn A wise man once said there's no bad days Only bad gear and that sh**'s so true man I've ridden rough and rugged on a desolate mountain Chasing fresh powder is how the hound gets down son Freestyling rhymes smoking bowls on the chair lift Talking to the snow ghosts like they're my therapist Wanna know about Mat Lee, there it is Rhyme writing weed junkie snow bum full of carelessness And love, don't forget love, I'm so full of love I could bust a whole Another verse Life is complete when you're riding through the streets Bumping mokbeatz smoking on weed So like our sh** so I can buy more beats Then buy that sh** so I can buy more weed Spitting mission critical sticking the pick in ritual Little individuals divided by the minuscule The literal cynics are getting all hysterical When living in a simulation with too many variables I spent time in the mental ward for trying to unravel yours Then I travel around the world to dismantle hordes WOW who gave you the clearance From the looks of it Walmarts at the head of this spearfish Vampiric disastrous philanthropist s**ing all the life blood dry until we cancel it So hit cancel sh**! It's not that easy They got their greasy little pinkies all over these mean streets that you and I live on Wake up every morning in a do or die type of sitcom We live strong and make nice with the boom bap Who's that getting buzzed writing rhymes like where the moons at Gimme two seconds while we blaze the interstellar And take fake rappers out back like Old Yeller Looting like a lion socking lambs with impunity Leaving like a pirate who just stole your immunity You're puny opposite to us? we're the monoliths Talking sh** inside of ancient lava pits Posthumous writings surface where the monster lives Awkward kids put your hands up if you ain't accomplished sh** Life is complete when you're riding through the streets Bumping mokbeatz and smoking on weed So like our sh** so I can buy more beats And buy our sh** so I can buy more weed!