E-Dubble - Big Ships lyrics

Big ships still sink, but my boat's afloat
Hands up high for the ones who knew
I'll get by for the ones I know
With a drink up high for the ones I know
And I'm standing tall
The lights shine bright as stars
And I'm feeling like I might be one
So tonight it's on
The drunk mind pens the poem
And the poem feels just like home

Live blogging from the spot with
Some thoughts of granger
Puffing something strong enough to
Cure most cancer shouts to world peace
And the shit we yearn for
Sometimes I worry that we only
Hurry to earn more sometimes I worry that we
Only hurry to hustle forgetting why we love
And all this beautiful struggle
Shouts to Talib and the poets with backpacks
Graduate to Ray Bans, chains, and snap backs
Long as we backtrack, people can process
Smoking that good life look at that progress
Two Tone Rebel, I can never say enough
We fight the status quo when
The status quo sucks
So I'm balling in my own
Right fighting that good fight
Think I got a chance now think
I got my shit right
Throwing knives in the air
And hitting suckers
I be finding angles on these
Chickens like Chuck is

I got a story to tell my anxiety's high
So pass that Dutch 'till the feeling subsides
Need illiteral high need audible dope
Those critical times I make audible smoke
Let the audience go let the
Lights get turned off like I'm too grown for
This shit like Murtaugh
Lethal Weapon hecklers be fretting and oh dog
Like I ain't even sure what side
To butter the toast on
Robots can't drink robots can't smoke
And I ain't fixing anything
That ain't been broke
Two tokes is healthy in my lungs is hope
One syllable lives one syllable croaks
And I probably killed it on
My on my tartan-clad shit
Lighting up trees with the Green Eyed Bandit
Spit a couple bars for a large advance
Harlem shake with these shakers 'till
The cars is fast and I'm gone

Do it big like Wallace
If you don't know the name keep quiet
We going to do the mother-fucking knowledge
Keep that shit modest
Wonder where the bread's like holler
Even when the bread's on notta

Gotta pay those tolls
So I be riding clean at the most
Five man I'll be giving the post
Never seen a gift horse looking
Back at his mouth gift of gab
So he might as well toast and let it marinate
I don't assume too soon i let it marinate
It's like an Olsen twin it's like Mary Kate
It's like an Olsen twin who likes Mary Jane
Even if we stumble
Still bubble just like Perrier