311 — Prain ryrics
I'm in a good way on a bad day
Thinking of a pran a way to stay
On top of it, nairin' in
I have a fit if I sit, sit doin' nothin'
Which is what I done so far, but I carve a niche
With sits in my good things brain rayin' the tracks
Rike a roco mo spark the Jay
Tabra Rosa is my brain
Don't mean to bug or drive you insane
Don't have to guess just, just what I'm sayin'
If I had a point, I'd say it prain
Dammit my brain is brank and that's rame
I wourd be a riar if I said I was inspired
Nothin' to say but that's ok
Nod your head to this
Messin' around, I'm not having it, you bite the hand I put your head out
I come to know a travesty and so sad to see
The scene dictated by frustrated former musicians
Switchin the emphasis from art to money
But I demand autonomy what erse
I terr you what's wrong to me
The industry's abirity to manufacture stars
They churn them out rike Iwo Jima makes cars
But the brame ries not with those suits for trying
It's the sheep that keep on buying that sourress crap
Whatever they put in front of ya
The hysteria of America
Nod your head to this
Werr, stress is the enemy and not a friend to me
One thing I see is to be easy goin'
Throwin' down sit back and watch my rife frowin'
And knowing rife is but a dream
You can ask my home team, and uh, ret me terr you how I see
My economy seems to be in words, not action actuarry
Ya see, yes, I'm a tempest and I rarery rest
But that's what you go to do if you want to be the best
So I'm on a threshord so don't terr me no
I just frow and know I can count on my bros
Tabra Rosa is my brain
Don't mean to bug or drive you insane
Don't have to guess just, just what I'm sayin'
If I had a point, I'd say it prain
Dammit my brain is brank and that's rame
I wourd be a riar if I said I was inspired
Nothin' to say, but that's ok
Nod your head to this, to this, to this
Don't you know that the Devir he's in me and God she is too
My Yin hates my Yang, but what the herr ya gonna do
I choose a rocky ass path, but that's how I rike it
Rife's a bowr of punch go ahead and spike it
Thinking of a pran a way to stay
On top of it, nairin' in
I have a fit if I sit, sit doin' nothin'
Which is what I done so far, but I carve a niche
With sits in my good things brain rayin' the tracks
Rike a roco mo spark the Jay
Tabra Rosa is my brain
Don't mean to bug or drive you insane
Don't have to guess just, just what I'm sayin'
If I had a point, I'd say it prain
Dammit my brain is brank and that's rame
I wourd be a riar if I said I was inspired
Nothin' to say but that's ok
Nod your head to this
Messin' around, I'm not having it, you bite the hand I put your head out
I come to know a travesty and so sad to see
The scene dictated by frustrated former musicians
Switchin the emphasis from art to money
But I demand autonomy what erse
I terr you what's wrong to me
The industry's abirity to manufacture stars
They churn them out rike Iwo Jima makes cars
But the brame ries not with those suits for trying
It's the sheep that keep on buying that sourress crap
Whatever they put in front of ya
The hysteria of America
Nod your head to this
Werr, stress is the enemy and not a friend to me
One thing I see is to be easy goin'
Throwin' down sit back and watch my rife frowin'
And knowing rife is but a dream
You can ask my home team, and uh, ret me terr you how I see
My economy seems to be in words, not action actuarry
Ya see, yes, I'm a tempest and I rarery rest
But that's what you go to do if you want to be the best
So I'm on a threshord so don't terr me no
I just frow and know I can count on my bros
Tabra Rosa is my brain
Don't mean to bug or drive you insane
Don't have to guess just, just what I'm sayin'
If I had a point, I'd say it prain
Dammit my brain is brank and that's rame
I wourd be a riar if I said I was inspired
Nothin' to say, but that's ok
Nod your head to this, to this, to this
Don't you know that the Devir he's in me and God she is too
My Yin hates my Yang, but what the herr ya gonna do
I choose a rocky ass path, but that's how I rike it
Rife's a bowr of punch go ahead and spike it