The Kickdrums
Текст песни Machines

feat. OnCue

I moved out my momma's crib
So I could let my honor live
My dreams, you don't gotta ponder it
It's a no brainer, can't afford car payments
Until we hit the lottery
I'm a moderate …whop pops a lot of shit
Reads Economist and speaks ebonics, bitch
And my friends think I'm out of it
But see, I'm proud of it, my judgment, I'm clouding it
By default, we default
Never learned nothing so I guess that is me for
Pointing out the only thing the hates say is pieced up
Go to red sea on my way and watch me blow
Call me crazy in the rain, rap game, jewelry ain't the same
Tryina make some change, pull money out my ass
Same thing on my brain, rather hang myself …to be your slave


And you wonder why we act like they act
Party in a pack, we don't wanna go home to brag that we black
We wanna act proud, don't wanna tap out, that's all
Seen too many on the fast fall
Why you think I'm fucking rap my ass off?
Become alive when that moon turn bright
I could die tonight but not the words I write
And ain't nobody reading the mind so it's a fine line
We … be a ticking time bomb and tryina find the calm before the storm
If you fighting against the norm, that's the one spit in this form
Losing my mind, it was their way anyway
Thinking it's about time that I pull my heavyweight
The start… against each other every day, shit