Spaceman - Gonzo lyrics

rate me

Floating to a red sky, eyes wild night doubt

feeling like different I wish I could fly

the magnanimous..of a rap..

the big assumes..and feel they can handle this

it's like the sound shower with a subtle chill

the vibrations of blast to the ..

news to the out tracks and mist to the God

and when the pen hits the paper with my sins do resolve

and count them folks and pre premature enlightenment

but I will never like to think about them..

living in the moment is a skill not a gift

the polarization of our deals creates the rift

and as our riff the topic thirty in my mind

they hidden secrets of existence you try hard to find

and send themselves again and just far in the wind

and now the chorus is ready to begin

I, ha ha ha ha

fuck y'all nigga nigga, jajajaj

it is the nigga they go bang nigga

fuck ya'll ..nigga bang bang nigga

swag swag nigga

Exes got your..is over racks box life

kill us many people as you came before you die

when you pedia the media that brings you up again

when they never screaming shit the people create

call me cirrus base hack it in your file

and the government control room twist the man dials

I'd like to pose the anarchist kind of my thing

drop a couple hits and asf the fund the hater and swing

fuck it I mean really what's the worse they can do

knock me out or I'm unconscius..

you niggas thought I was dope when I said life wasn't joke

I don't give a fuck what you think 'cause I'm not broke

I'm a winner, 'cause really that simple my friend

maybe with a little reflection you'll get it in the end

but till the I'ma keep on pushing this madness

to help you out and your moment of sadness

I I I I, fuck you positive

Fuck it fly

go tight

you name, seat nigga

we win, all..nigga nigga forced to jajaja

fall back, ..int he city

New York city

I rap rap on the..sleeves

I got a television life is like a warm machine

well I don't even trip when niggas get out of pocket

when the hitch start come in my way I try to block it

it's not rocket science it's not surgery,

but niggas don't even need a reason to try to murder me

so his eyes is open all time

and that's the type of shit that goes into my rhymes

that bitch with the LSD and maybe some ecstasy

and some..and don't forget the weed I need my TLC boy

boy without all these drugs where would I be

and so this distractions inside my mind

no more can identify got a reavon to find

but it is what it is, so for now just listen

while I vibe out here in this smooth existence