Busdriver - Much lyrics

Um, who the fuck are you talkin' about
If you ain't talkin' about us? I go so deep
You know we don't sleep and
I been awake for months
Going too dumb is our rule of thumb so
Who is such and such?
My homies doing too much
Suit up, boot up, you what
You know we doing too much
You know we doing too much
You know we doing too much
Now you know all about us we doing too much
Now you know how to go like this

Imagine, the day you win
They gonna say you way too
Lit and exchange it quick
Recall the awkward dude who I once was
They stretch that swagger into metadata
In the rumor mill
Now you got your syndicated show
And your movie deal
But ladies say your music kill
But you can't pass no background check
And you may have a boarding pass to
Hop up on that outbound jet
But, you're doing too much
Let me show you how to
With a little artful solo we
Can all play Marco Polo
With the creation myth
The bit's between your ears ain't jailbroken
You may be doing way too much
When executives say you suck
In the deal memo, in short hand
While the tour van got the tail smoking
The propagandists hate all this
Literary zest, and, my itinerary's in French
Because my past commentaries
That shit's incendiary at best
And you was each and every sense
And I'm the reason why you walking out
The only thing you talk about

Um, who the fuck are you talkin' about
If you ain't talkin' about us? I go so deep
You know we don't sleep and
I been awake for months
Going too dumb is our rule of thumb so
Who is such and such?
My homies doing too much
Suit up, boot up, you what
You know we doing too much
You know we doing too much
You know we doing too much
Now you know all about us we doing too much
Now you know how to go like this

And now you on the honor roll on
The roll so you bricking jumpers
The unemployed black astronauts are
Out there stripping Hummers
But it ain't no big bummer
Barbara's the actress and mixing colors
But, it's not like I grow weed
To turn up all my Biofeed i'm a wild steed
And I'm just doing all of my favorite stuff
And I'm doing too much
I may dislocate my rotator cuff
And I'm doing too much
I'm probably gonna get these Gators scuffed
I can rap so pimp, tax exempt whoa
Me branching out is tantamount
To an overflow, i played
Electric blues in dress shoes
On the corner store, so spread the news
Checking some coffee brand I end
Up getting body scanned
On the way into Nottingham
They've criminalized my negritude
I'm just doing all of my favorite stuff
And I'm doing too much
I may dislocate my rotator cuff
And I'm doing too much
I'm just doing all of my favorite stuff, yeah

Um, who the fuck are you talkin' about
If you ain't talkin' about us? I go so deep
You know we don't sleep and
I been awake for months
Going too dumb is our rule of thumb so
Who is such and such?
My homies doing too much
Suit up, boot up, you what
You know we doing too much