Reklews - STRESS 'ED lyrics

[VERSE 1 - Lee Scott] While your brain's in an open jar, sleepin' I'm in your house while your ma's only half decent The fliest since Clark Kent put his cape on I said "f** it!" from day one Cold saggin' like it's hereditary, let me be The beginning is my enemy if the end is a friend to me I haven't got an arm to extend It's easier to finish what you start when you start with the end I'm a hater of human nature I motivate ya to do it later Mate ya need to understand, some things are worth more than hoes and money Like memories of brawlin' over slummy With a prozzy, who probably belongin' to Ozzy Now watch me simply not do it if it costs me With free wisdom gettin' shoveled into me ear By the old man pissed with a beer That don't mean pissed as in drunk I mean, pissed off coz his brain's missin' a chunk What've we got? A billionaire poppyco*k sculptor In a never expandin' commercial coffee shop culture f** it all, when life gets you down Look up at the sky as the thunder roars and f** it all [HOOK]x2 Why does life give me so much stress? f** it, I'm cold saggin' and still pa**in' the test I couldn't care less if you're impressed (That's how it is) As long as there's a heart beatin' in me chest [VERSE 2 - Bill Shakes] Cold sag a bong, vagabond Everyday baggin' marathon, God won't save ya I got some flavour to cook up a storm, chuck it all in Bein' drunk [?] from Tuesday night to Monday mornin' Sunday's callin', been on it since day dot in this way What did you say EH? I laugh in your face HEH! One in the chamBEH, I'll take A Left but I'm all right You should be near no mics Stop cryin' bout your life, no one cares, grow a pair End the stretch before it starts Throw a benz in the splab and neck a keg Second guess, I'll choose the first option Middle finger up when the world's clockin' Wrongen, it's all good though [?] I go gung-ho with one [?] So the moral of the story is - Who cares what the moral of the story is [HOOK]x2 Why does life give me so much stress? f** it, I'm cold saggin' and still pa**in' the test I couldn't care less if you're impressed (That's how it is) As long as there's a heart beatin' in me chest [VERSE 3 - King Grubb] Lazy flow Got soul, no tread on my trainers though Rain or snow, still make in home in time To take over the world, you're screamin' Blah but we own the rights The sh** you've been waitin' for all your life Although they'll try to say it isn't so, you know I'm right The other night I taught myself to talk and write So I wrote a rhyme What'd you reckon? Am I any good et cetera? Rhetorical questions I'd be lying if I said I had honest intentions Say 'you' a lot, coz your name doesn't warrant a mention Got so many problem I forget 'em, the other option's regret it Isn't conscience a blessing? I don't know sometimes I don't know, I don't know [HOOK]x2 Why does life give me so much stress? f** it, I'm cold saggin' and still pa**in' the test I couldn't care less if you're impressed (That's how it is) As long as there's a heart beatin' in me chest That's how it is!