MAC LETHAL - Sun Storm lyrics

rate me

Conflict-resolution and it's damn sure not a specialty

I want to thank everyone for listening to the album that they just listen to

Please don't take out your lighters though it's kinda sad

I'm from the meth-lab city of broken dreams and cracked out dope of means

Where everybody's lookin for an ocean scene

Where pac and biggie are pass'e

Cause back home we speak in terms of mac dre and fat tone

I'm from a city where there's actually people that

Are bothered by the thought of homosexual marriage

The bible belt friendly smiles and christian steeples

And names like bobby sue jenkins and belinda peoples

This town is so erie when it snows all the trees look like

Ghost appearing from the road

The crows flew south of heaven and found the elixir

The echo of silence whispers from the mouth of the river

To say yah this city could be great one day but the first step

Is getting out of our own way

I've been to bigger cities they produce bigger frowns

I'll die right here in this town

And I know there's something beautiful within my grasp

And I know I think I'm satisfied but it won't last

And I know to lace my boots up and pick my path

I'll find another rain storm to fill my glass

To quote my life is written by anonymous f**k it

I think I'll keep the liquid courage and the broken promises

So if your comin' over bring a bottle and a cup

There's a war goin on outside and I don't give a f**k

I could never win the fight for me

I could only minimize the details of my life story

I was born late july 1981 skip a bunch of

Bullshit until now and then the stories done

But I'm a write the chapters later in my life

In a nursing home with a sweet lady for a wife

Both of us in wheel chairs we quietly hold hands

It's strange but one day I'm gonna be an old man

I hope to be happy on that day because

I finally stood up and moved the hell outta of my own way

I need to move the hell outta my own way

(note to self)so do you

And I know there's something beautiful within my grasp

And I know I think I'm satisfied but it won't last

And I know to lace my boots up and pick my path

I'll find another rain storm to fill my glass

No no no no no

Don't get your lighters out this isnt ben harper

Thank you southern thank you opus and thank you kansas city

Goodnight

Bow Mothaf*cka What!

Thanks to Tati:) for these lyrics

Thanks to Jesse for correcting these lyrics