Rav, Shango - WHEN WOES BECOME SUSTENANCE (w. shango) lyrics
[Rav, Shango - WHEN WOES BECOME SUSTENANCE w. shango lyrics]
Not today today it will different
I won't let you bring me down
You're crazy I won't listen
I've figured out your pace
I'm escaping out your rhythm
All you do is say "resent me"
But I won't pay attention
You treat me like dirt
Stop tainting my vision
You need me, but hurt me
I've made a decision
You're swindling from work
I'm evading submission
As I chief, and this herb
Helps my feet leave this earth, uh
Ignorance is bliss and bliss feels blissful
As long as I exist
I must resist to think so much
Hit the spliff and it's cool
That's the trick to living successful
Uncut joy my wrists too
A question mark is a double edged sword
It's true
Why have bad aim and still own a pistol?
I just hope that this high lasts forever
Please do
When there's no one else to hate
We turn to ourselves and say
You're the source of all that's bad
Always unapologetic
I will not give you attention
Killing you would be pathetic
When there's no one else to hate
We turn to ourselves and say
You're the source of all that's bad
Always unapologetic
I will not give you attention
Killing you would be pathetic, uh
Holy moly tenderonis' growing summer seeds
Sonder, known to wander, ponder
Wonder woman running steez
Homies only budding G’s
Graduated suddenly, like cylinders
For real and works the bill
With ill surrealist works
Toke a trippy stick open up a little bit
Known to blow that sticky shit while
Waltzing down an icky strip
Homie’s been Ridic' and depicting
Them sickness pics
If you do not call it a quit
Then you’ll make the family sick
Ah shit, there’s stuff I’ve been told
It’s all shit like the only needed goal is a
Bitch and a mod whip
Consciousness, lost in a wash
Of the false fit's
Diminish your life perspective
For diamonds and false tit's false shit
And once you get that it’s all shit
Response becomes jaded
You know what the cost is
Thoughts assimilated, automated approach
The boss just emulated, we’re
All nothing but ghosts, fuck it
When there's no one else to hate
We turn to ourselves and say
You're the source of all that's bad
Always unapologetic
I will not give you attention
Killing you would be pathetic
When there's no one else to hate
We turn to ourselves and say
You're the source of all that's bad
Always unapologetic
I will not give you attention
Killing you would be pathetic, uh
When there's no one else to hate
We turn to ourselves and say
You're the source of all that's bad
Always unapologetic
I will not give you attention
Killing you would be pathetic
I won't let you bring me down
You're crazy I won't listen
I've figured out your pace
I'm escaping out your rhythm
All you do is say "resent me"
But I won't pay attention
You treat me like dirt
Stop tainting my vision
You need me, but hurt me
I've made a decision
You're swindling from work
I'm evading submission
As I chief, and this herb
Helps my feet leave this earth, uh
Ignorance is bliss and bliss feels blissful
As long as I exist
I must resist to think so much
Hit the spliff and it's cool
That's the trick to living successful
Uncut joy my wrists too
A question mark is a double edged sword
It's true
Why have bad aim and still own a pistol?
I just hope that this high lasts forever
Please do
When there's no one else to hate
We turn to ourselves and say
You're the source of all that's bad
Always unapologetic
I will not give you attention
Killing you would be pathetic
When there's no one else to hate
We turn to ourselves and say
You're the source of all that's bad
Always unapologetic
I will not give you attention
Killing you would be pathetic, uh
Holy moly tenderonis' growing summer seeds
Sonder, known to wander, ponder
Wonder woman running steez
Homies only budding G’s
Graduated suddenly, like cylinders
For real and works the bill
With ill surrealist works
Toke a trippy stick open up a little bit
Known to blow that sticky shit while
Waltzing down an icky strip
Homie’s been Ridic' and depicting
Them sickness pics
If you do not call it a quit
Then you’ll make the family sick
Ah shit, there’s stuff I’ve been told
It’s all shit like the only needed goal is a
Bitch and a mod whip
Consciousness, lost in a wash
Of the false fit's
Diminish your life perspective
For diamonds and false tit's false shit
And once you get that it’s all shit
Response becomes jaded
You know what the cost is
Thoughts assimilated, automated approach
The boss just emulated, we’re
All nothing but ghosts, fuck it
When there's no one else to hate
We turn to ourselves and say
You're the source of all that's bad
Always unapologetic
I will not give you attention
Killing you would be pathetic
When there's no one else to hate
We turn to ourselves and say
You're the source of all that's bad
Always unapologetic
I will not give you attention
Killing you would be pathetic, uh
When there's no one else to hate
We turn to ourselves and say
You're the source of all that's bad
Always unapologetic
I will not give you attention
Killing you would be pathetic