P.O.S. - Drumroll (We’re All Thirsty) lyrics
[P.O.S. - Drumroll We’re All Thirsty lyrics]
-bit a prison for everyone of us (Seat belts)
Just a little bit a- (Seat belts)
I like the seat belts
Put the seat belts back okay
POS, Doomtree Crew rhymesayers Crew
Here we go, here we go here we go
In a world where the world ends
At the end of your block and them uh
Little whirlwinds spin friction
'round the clock i'll be savage
Hunt and gather the average rather cadaver
Cock back hammer
Splatter matter all over cell
Phone and camera
No peace, yeah, in the middle of a war zone
Riddle when the norm thinks slow
No sleep, yeah, with the shades down low
On the down low fighting with a dream
I creep, yeah, all secrets please
I don't need to speak
I'm paranoid like a man in
The land of the free
To set up and let us burn and turn cheek
Damn stop with the octagon, top your block
I'm gone
Off my rock, no songs, no more locked, yeah
Just a little bit a prison for everyone of us
We won't listen till there isn't
Any more of us these days we quick to part
Ways with rights like "okay"
Here, let's be clear
For the record I did not sign up for lockdown
Or any kind of shock and I'm so bored
You must have forgot just who
You were dealing with
Nothing less than aggression so naked
So crystal clear with a trust in absolutely
Fucking nothing but Doomtree
Step up your thought game lames
We're all thirsty
It's like they leave us no option
Walking these streets, heat is watching
These preachers speak from their pockets
These teachers- bring it back, c'mon
These teachers reach but can't stop it
Seedlings so poisoned, so lost and
Follow these prophets to nonsense
Tossing what's right to the dust
And I ain't no casualty
Got no surface with spotless morality
My dirt might have to cover up my grave
But, I keep my fear of faith
And filth clutter up my cave
Got me looking for disinfectant
(I don't know how to behave) god, I'm bored
You must have forgot just who
You were dealing with
Nothing less than aggression so naked
So crystal clear with a trust in absolutely
Fucking nothing but Doomtree
Step up your thought game lames
We're all thirsty
(More) More! yeah, yeah, yeah!
(So thirsty for more)
Just a little bit a- (Seat belts)
I like the seat belts
Put the seat belts back okay
POS, Doomtree Crew rhymesayers Crew
Here we go, here we go here we go
In a world where the world ends
At the end of your block and them uh
Little whirlwinds spin friction
'round the clock i'll be savage
Hunt and gather the average rather cadaver
Cock back hammer
Splatter matter all over cell
Phone and camera
No peace, yeah, in the middle of a war zone
Riddle when the norm thinks slow
No sleep, yeah, with the shades down low
On the down low fighting with a dream
I creep, yeah, all secrets please
I don't need to speak
I'm paranoid like a man in
The land of the free
To set up and let us burn and turn cheek
Damn stop with the octagon, top your block
I'm gone
Off my rock, no songs, no more locked, yeah
Just a little bit a prison for everyone of us
We won't listen till there isn't
Any more of us these days we quick to part
Ways with rights like "okay"
Here, let's be clear
For the record I did not sign up for lockdown
Or any kind of shock and I'm so bored
You must have forgot just who
You were dealing with
Nothing less than aggression so naked
So crystal clear with a trust in absolutely
Fucking nothing but Doomtree
Step up your thought game lames
We're all thirsty
It's like they leave us no option
Walking these streets, heat is watching
These preachers speak from their pockets
These teachers- bring it back, c'mon
These teachers reach but can't stop it
Seedlings so poisoned, so lost and
Follow these prophets to nonsense
Tossing what's right to the dust
And I ain't no casualty
Got no surface with spotless morality
My dirt might have to cover up my grave
But, I keep my fear of faith
And filth clutter up my cave
Got me looking for disinfectant
(I don't know how to behave) god, I'm bored
You must have forgot just who
You were dealing with
Nothing less than aggression so naked
So crystal clear with a trust in absolutely
Fucking nothing but Doomtree
Step up your thought game lames
We're all thirsty
(More) More! yeah, yeah, yeah!
(So thirsty for more)