Walter Cannon - Smooth Sailing lyrics
[Chorus] My mind is mindless I decided, if I survive this life is priceless But since it might end tonight Then I guess I got a license to dive into the vices ID crisis I need silence, a tiny island Whoa, whoa, whoa [Verse 1] Drop the mic in and throw Mike in Not Tyson, but something like him And you will find that despite his mind His flow's dope as the lines in his sinus The nose knows I'm my own worst enemy At least I'm better as the person I pretend to be Drownin' in Hennesy, the remedy When I dream of fast cars, black cards - red card, penalty Can't see ahead of me, I am mentally ill They take it, don't get it, but say it better be ill And to Cannon's credit, he's spittin' steadily still Honour me with an effigy but it better be real I'm unstable, wasted wasting time on cable I'm tongue tied while I'm tellin' this dumb fable I'm still in an age that demands that art's tasteful But I'm first to say “I don't give a damn” like Clark Gable, what's up [Chorus] My mind is mindless I decided, if I survive this life is priceless But since it might end tonight Then I guess I got a license to dive into the vices ID crisis I need silence, a tiny island Whoa, whoa, whoa [Verse 2] Yeah I'm spittin' that monotonous prosody With accomplishments obsolete, my hypothesis ought to be That I'll just remain an awful anomaly 'Cause I'm awfully calm as the damn apocalypse swallows me And I'm probably insane like guano 'Cause I play the lotto and I slay the bottle Yeah, residing in a state of awful, but Everyone lovin' this guy like Ray Romano So it ain't a problem, nah don't even mention it Just a repentin' pessimist outlinin' epidemics And it ain't a pleasant sentiment, but Cannon is a medic Walter Cannon's settin' precedence so dammit, better let him in No anaesthetics, Cannon said the pen is medicine And you'll impress 'em with repressed impressive pensiveness Elegant rhetoric, I'm planting a seed For genetic genesis of eloquent sentences on the beat [Chorus] My mind is mindless I decided, if I survive this life is priceless But since it might end tonight Then I guess I got a license to dive into the vices ID crisis I need silence, a tiny island Whoa, whoa, whoa