Not of This World
You say, your not, of this world, today
It seems that somebody, was here, before me
Universe on my tongue use the power of my brain
Wonder if my fate will be like Cobain
Even Robin Williams if the drugs don't kill him
Smoking Newport's cuz' I'm due in court
For a robbery
First degree
3 years in the penitentiary
So you know I got bars
Tripping on toadstools looking at the stars
If you know the truth you don't care about the cars
If you really want it you don't care about the cost
Family prayin' for him cause the kid so lost
Crucify myself I don't even need the cross
Speed up the process death comes to all
Inhaling fumes
Trapped in this room
More like a tomb
From birth I've been doomed
Waiting for the hearse
Prayin' to the Gods maybe they can lift the curse
Young shaman on a soul search
Floating through the universe
Music of the spheres I'm just tryna hear the concert
Walking through the desert in a tie-dyed T-shirt
Howard the Duck, not of this earth
Unorthodox
Still put in a box
F all the labels
Grindin' for a label
Murderin' beats like Cain did to Abel
Help me find my soul cause I am not able
You say, your not, of this world, today
It seems that somebody, was here, before me
It seems that somebody, was here, before me
Universe on my tongue use the power of my brain
Wonder if my fate will be like Cobain
Even Robin Williams if the drugs don't kill him
Smoking Newport's cuz' I'm due in court
For a robbery
First degree
3 years in the penitentiary
So you know I got bars
Tripping on toadstools looking at the stars
If you know the truth you don't care about the cars
If you really want it you don't care about the cost
Family prayin' for him cause the kid so lost
Crucify myself I don't even need the cross
Speed up the process death comes to all
Inhaling fumes
Trapped in this room
More like a tomb
From birth I've been doomed
Waiting for the hearse
Prayin' to the Gods maybe they can lift the curse
Young shaman on a soul search
Floating through the universe
Music of the spheres I'm just tryna hear the concert
Walking through the desert in a tie-dyed T-shirt
Howard the Duck, not of this earth
Unorthodox
Still put in a box
F all the labels
Grindin' for a label
Murderin' beats like Cain did to Abel
Help me find my soul cause I am not able
You say, your not, of this world, today
It seems that somebody, was here, before me
Credits
Writer(s): Justin Michael Eckerd, Allen Michael Witcher, Jay Willis
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