Lyrics
Talk to 'em then
Let 'em know Vanilla Man how we represent
Lemme kick my feet up, lemme pick the seat up, got Kristina in the cut
When they see the smoke? Duck
When they see smoke? Run
Carolina reaper, lemme keep the heat tucked, finna kill the beat, duh
So many things I don't know what to think
I've been spreading my wings, I've been sippin' my drink
Don't mind me 'cause I'm paranoid, thunderstorms be bringing hella noise
And I always be poised, man I just stay in my lane
But there's so many things, that just get in my way
Find another way to make the world a better place
Never had a say on how to make a better day
So I'm writing a phrase, paraphrase the rhymes of great minds evolved from mankind
The successor of my predecessor, I created the depressor of all my oppressors
Leaving 'em with none the lesser
And I'm learning a lesson, it doesn't matter the message of spitting facts
We can only just sit back and relax
Wanted us to relax, prices we pay for gas
Wages going to tax, gotta go to the max
Got a lot in the world to deal with, it don't matter if you crack
We can only just sit back and relax
So lemme kick my feet up, lemme pick the seat up, got Kristina in the cut
When they see the smoke? Duck
When they see smoke? Run
Carolina reaper, lemme keep the heat tucked, finna kill the beat, duh
Soak up the blood we putting in I'm callin 'em tampax
We can only just sit back and relax
Growing up in this world, feels so broken and I
Wonder if I can be better, better
All of the thing happenin' round me
Gon' brush it off finally I'm free to be
There in my destiny (in my destiny)
When I am too far away, sometimes all that it takes
To get me back on the ground (pick me up)
Be the lost to my found
Dig deep, breathe deeper
Recuperate my soul and I'll be back before you know (said I'll be back before you know)
Oh (I said I'll be back before you know)
Oh, gotta haul in on a long wind
'Cause it's only holdin' me back
Holdin' me back
Holdin', me home
It's time to let go
And I'm never in doubt
Ain't no stopping me now
Mr. Walk around the town that I know nothing about
Mr. Talk you off the ledge so that you'll never fall down
Mr. Utilized emotion for perpetual sound
And I've been thinking 'bout
All of the things happenin' round me
Bounding the boundaries, surrounding the counties, without me
Just relaxin' on a slow beat
They try to lock my lips and then they throw away the key
They keep on silencing me
Even though I've been believing, achieving my dreams with my schemin'
Based in a place where my face makes tapes and my shakes taste great
Like the stakes I've raised
I've been fighting my demons but even when I be sleeping they coming back
They expect me to sit back and relax
Wanted us to relax, prices we pay for gas
Wages going to tax, gotta go to the max
Got a lot in the world to deal with, it don't matter if you crack
We can only just sit back and relax
So lemme kick my feet up, lemme pick the seat up, got Kristina in the cut
When they see the smoke? Duck
When they see smoke? Run
Carolina reaper, lemme keep the heat tucked, finna kill the beat, duh
Still I be spittin' the simple facts, disregard it 'cause I'm black
Got a target on my back, still attacking when I rap
But we can only just sit back and relax
Andrew Nibo, Kristina Tran
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