You Gave Me Acid & Read My Diary
Bullshitting with some small redneck towns outside of my
City limits that we don't have to ignorantly divide
With a line now do we?
Separate with this river, with this skin
Or some fuckin' bass lines?
When we have to and if - I got a backpack & arsenal
Full of R&B, hip hop & country music you can vibe to
Let me in your bar and flow it thru your speakers
To a room full of curious whitebread, blackbread
Pool shootin', money sharkin', dope dealin' gurus
Then guess what?
It's 5 o clock somewhere, motherfuckers
Open your head, listen up
If you listen to me flowin' thru your speakers
Here I come, this here's Johnny
1-hour lesson and then it becomes 3 in the mornin'
And we parking lottin' agreein'
That the song remains the same
Prophecy? Barely knew a bitch
But now that you, Ms. Fine Stewardess...
Is that politically correct???
And am I wrong to let you know
That if I'm this drunk and high at the same time
Then 30,000 feet & Double D's:
We might be burning souls tonight -
In the same place at the same time
Read a book or the forward thinkin' section
Instead of a gossip column from US Weekly
Or whats trending today on Starbuck's most wanted
Motherfuckin'...(True)
Whatever the fuck Facebook said
Eat pot luck dinner with your neighbor, bitch
You haven't met instead of bringing home McDonald's
10 pack brown-baggin' family with ya Mom & Daddy
Find out why the grass is greener at the country club
Then realize why you'd rather
Be fishin' in the Gulf with Nate & Shaggy
With some buddies on the west side
Instead of sowing all your sins into your (ah-ahhhh)
Pastor's or your priest's booth or garden
What's that motherfucker know?
Take a dime and let it roll. A looking glass is hell, bitch
Red pills, bending spoons. In your dreams, in your cell
Fight your demons and mention your faith, bitch
Open up and let your soul get reissued
Got one? Let it hit you
Sink into the sea, drift away, soak it up
You living in the weekend bitch?
Open up your head, listen to this:
"I can feel my faith with I'm with you and I love it"
Who do you love???
City limits that we don't have to ignorantly divide
With a line now do we?
Separate with this river, with this skin
Or some fuckin' bass lines?
When we have to and if - I got a backpack & arsenal
Full of R&B, hip hop & country music you can vibe to
Let me in your bar and flow it thru your speakers
To a room full of curious whitebread, blackbread
Pool shootin', money sharkin', dope dealin' gurus
Then guess what?
It's 5 o clock somewhere, motherfuckers
Open your head, listen up
If you listen to me flowin' thru your speakers
Here I come, this here's Johnny
1-hour lesson and then it becomes 3 in the mornin'
And we parking lottin' agreein'
That the song remains the same
Prophecy? Barely knew a bitch
But now that you, Ms. Fine Stewardess...
Is that politically correct???
And am I wrong to let you know
That if I'm this drunk and high at the same time
Then 30,000 feet & Double D's:
We might be burning souls tonight -
In the same place at the same time
Read a book or the forward thinkin' section
Instead of a gossip column from US Weekly
Or whats trending today on Starbuck's most wanted
Motherfuckin'...(True)
Whatever the fuck Facebook said
Eat pot luck dinner with your neighbor, bitch
You haven't met instead of bringing home McDonald's
10 pack brown-baggin' family with ya Mom & Daddy
Find out why the grass is greener at the country club
Then realize why you'd rather
Be fishin' in the Gulf with Nate & Shaggy
With some buddies on the west side
Instead of sowing all your sins into your (ah-ahhhh)
Pastor's or your priest's booth or garden
What's that motherfucker know?
Take a dime and let it roll. A looking glass is hell, bitch
Red pills, bending spoons. In your dreams, in your cell
Fight your demons and mention your faith, bitch
Open up and let your soul get reissued
Got one? Let it hit you
Sink into the sea, drift away, soak it up
You living in the weekend bitch?
Open up your head, listen to this:
"I can feel my faith with I'm with you and I love it"
Who do you love???