Way
Lyrics:
That is just the way it is
that is just the way it goes (x4)
I’m a real hip hopper I don’t jump with my legs
I’m a choosey motha’ fucka’ ‘cause I don’t need to beg
and if you’re setting off my fuse, you’ll be hearing the bang
I’m dynamite, blowin’ up, what more can I say?
Yeah my cupboards are bare still I remain a good host
and if you bringing me bread then I be making it toast
and if we break shit up, well than we do it with dose
so just break out the trays and let’s play some uno!
My inspiration is an invitation to another time.
In your mind, you forget what you’ve forgotten.
If you see me at the bottom, then you’re right at the beginnin’
but it is a private beach. So you better get to swimmin’
and hang on to the rhythm not the money or the women
cause if you can keep on movin, then you can keep on livin’
I built up my dominion just to pick it up and drop it.
How’d I see it in myself, man, my mirror’s telescopic.
That is just the way it is
that is just the way it goes (x4)
I’m a Humanist, Mary Jane enthusiast
I’m a pirate. Show me where the booty is.
At a show, homie, show me where the lucy is
I be trippin’ face in the cities or the boonies, kid
think I am the stupidest, claims are kind of dubious.
Think I am the president while hanging in a looney bin,
No, I’m just a resident who’s cursin’ all his purpose
but he loves to spit these verses on these beats when he’s producing ‘em
Don’t hate the rich, I love it when their stocks drop,
Don’t snort blow, i’m known to snort some pop rocks
know to spit a flow, to get the party popped off,
didn’t pay my rent, ‘cause I had to pay the cops off.
Shell shocked fathers got them locking up their daughters
but how can I resist when they just keep getting hotter?
I’m breaking up the game see me saw a teeter totter
I was destined for this magic like a rapping harry potter so
I’m about to fuck shit up
I’m about to break shit down (x2)
That is just the way it is
that is just the way it goes (x4)
Giving cunnilingus then I’m stickin’ in my penis
but I always wrap it up so it ain’t stinging when I’m peeing
and I think God’s fine, yeah, I chose to be a hedonist,
seeing is believing, can’t you see that I’m achieving bliss
questioning if he exists, never really needed him,
always felt the blues in the pews that I was seated in
I eat then I sleep then I fuck then I love
the good words that I hear don’t come from above
Don’t hate Faith but I’m scared of conviction
like hot girls but don’t need to stick my dick in
wanna lose weight but I like eating chicken
tempting my fate and the clock keeps tickin
Really packing baggage this is freshly added flows with
super-cali-fragil-istic-expi-alla-dope-shit
even though the sound of it is something quite attrocious
End of xeno’s paradox, bro you can’t approach this
I’m about to fuck shit up
I’m about to break it down (x4)