Caskey - Words lyrics

rate me

Uh I know I'm on motherfucker

Yeah, let me stir up the pot

Turn this here, into straight crack rock

Boy you gotta be hot, or this shit gon' stay

Won't boil to the top ok you gotta be stopped

Cause he spittin that dope shit

Oh what you mean coke shit?

Nah I mean suicide, hang from the rope shit

Talk a lot of bullshit but you don't know shit

Something is wrong, really is wrong

We reading Qurans, reading the bible

Think its all oh so vital

Like you gotta be our idols

Then we stand idle

We don't make no moves

But we still make rivals

And we so spiteful

Still got tools, yeah we still got rifles

And they got bigger

Go figure, got everybody hands on the trigger

You can say cracker but I can't say nigger

So we get in conflict when we both sip liquor

And I don't understand what conflict is...

Cause these are words and words ain't shit

But some thoughts from your head

That's into my ear we killing people from over ideas

Hook:

Boy these are just words

These are just words (x4)

Let me stir up the pot

Turn this here into straight crack rock

Boy you gotta be hot, or this shit won't sell

Is you planning to flop, then you gotta be stopped

Cause he spitting the foods

Ever killer here gotta have a two

Man fuck a life lesson you ain't never go to school

And you dropped out early cause you said it wasn't cool

And these fools in college

But they got no degree, got no diploma

And I smoke trees, way too much trees, yeah they call me a stoner

And I got police smelling my aroma

Ain't nobody know me, said I was a loner

And my ex-girlfriend called me a boner

Or maybe it was a dick

Truthfully I ain't even hear that bitch

I was too busy in the backseat

Had these hoes running through my head like a track meet

Why I call them hoes? Shit cause I'm Caskey

And I feel like any other woman would harass me

The good ones pass me

So no I ain't a nice guy

Told a lie told me nice try

So I had way too much ambition for these white guys

Some will call them presidents

I just call them white prime

All my own evidence, everybody wanna stay relevant

Always gotta front, nobody remain sullivant

All about who white, who black, who was heaven sent

Who the devil advocate, well who the fuck intelligent

Cause all I see is dumb ass ho shit

They say we all sinners, I say no shit

My momma been broke since like 06

But some name brand shit what I'ma go get

And I don't understand what the name brand is

Cause these are words and words ain't shit

But some thoughts from your head

That's into my ear we judging people over ideas

Hook:

Boy these are just words

These are just words (x4)

Let me stir up the pot

Turn this here, from conversation into confrontation

The devil got some temptation

The sins hate us, sincere, in Satan, the unsold should

And the so called racists, the basis

The crackhouse, is the black gals, is the black guys

The tapouts, the white cops, the white lies, the nice stop

They all tie us to one plot, one eyes, one Glock

Small fire, I get one shot, and I take that like tic pop

Everybody get dropped or get got

When you caught from a Ziplock when I'm outside at a pit stop

Cause I got eyes on the back of my head

And we keeping that lead on us like a wrist watch

Cause these are violent words

I seen a lot of motherfuckers who can find them words a lot worse

It's something we can not explain and wonder why we never want them saying

I wonder why it's never ever subject to change

Even if I explain exactly what's on my mind you see the slang

And the never really see what's on my mind and where we at in this point and time

Why I be pointing nines

And I don't understand what the whole thing is

Cause these are words and words ain't shit

But some thoughts from your head

That's into my ear we doing this over ideas

Hook:

Boy these are just words

These are just words (x4)