Scratch 1 (A Song About the Lightning)

It's a cold world
But I glide with such finesse
Every cut
Gets put to the test
Same old vibe
Still try my best
Strapped to the net
Takin' shots to the chest
So just crack a smile
Go ahead and take that risk
Cause the only times we can't rewind
Are the only times that we miss
Ma said if you speak to say nice things
Bad vibes get the whistle blown, icing
With a style that is oh so enticing
Dead Fly Fam once again its just a hype ting
Pad hits the pen
It starts striking
Style absurd
Even Tyson wouldn't bite me
No pest
I'm just giving my best
Put it all on the net
Stick taps if they like me
I heard the only shots
That we dont take
Are only shots that we dont make
Try and bring the thunder being rain like a hurricane
No context when we conversate
Go ahead and sacrifice a guy like me
In the crowd whos face you gonna see
Its just a blur mashed up they call it abstract
3 times the charm no tricks where the hats at

Hockey. Love It. Southern Rays. Big Dreams. State to State.

Yeah, I'm hot in the slot like Palat
But when the gloves drop
On the top shelf
Hella high with a lightning rod
Go and put your pride
Up on the flag pole
So we can start a mutiny
When we set them goals
I'm blowin pine from the blue line
Pass it off for the one time
I'm Tyler Johnson, to the nines
Spent 22 bucks on a glass of wine
On a warp pass
Its tape to tape
From B to A
We dont hesitate
I got a white owl
White grape
Its a sweet escape
Im in good shape
It's energy so we stay blaze
Rippin' tracks like Randy Haze
Shout so hard that I can't speak
Then dip out with that triple deke
Like The Go Team I do it right
Takin' mad shots
No Con Smythe
Ultra Mellow Still Mad Hype
Like R-Type with Flashing Lights
Bad Vibes, We'll deflect wide
I'm throwing vibes aimed glove side
So come through and get your mind right
Because this is how we get it in the sunshine

Hockey. Love It. Southern Rays. Big Dreams. State to State