Nemo

People always think that they need mo need mo
Shooting from the hip from like a free throw free throw
Looking at my life through a peephole peephole
I was looking for my soul like Nemo Nemo
People always think that they need mo need mo
Shooting from the hip from like a free throw free throw
Looking at my life through a peephole peephole
I was looking for my soul like Nemo Nemo

40 hours every week
They take my soul they're a corporate leach
You just a number go and count the sheep
I'm a woke slave and these niggas sleep
40 hours every week
They take my soul they're a corporate leach
You just a number go and count the sheep
I'm a woke slave and these niggas sleep

You can't break the cycle
You can't kill your rivals
You live through your idols
But you are no disciple
You live in the 3rd dimension
Searching around for your attention
You can't face your own reflection
But all you niggas sound pretentious

Came from the casket
With them classics
Had these niggas talkin backwards
Actin batshit
Riding with them the mastodons
What they schemin on
Move it in a circle like a CD ROM
I say Move it in a circle like a CD ROM
To Keep some food up in yo pantry
Keep the TV on
That's yo only motivation
That's what you schemin on
That's yo only motivation
What you need a loan
Baby keep up with yo routine
This yo favorite song
Everybody in the club with you
They gone sing along
Baby keep up with yo routine
This yo favorite song
Everybody in the club with you
They gone sing along

People always think that they need mo need mo
Shooting from the hip from like a free throw free throw
Looking at my life through a peephole peephole
I was looking for my soul like Nemo Nemo
People always think that they need mo need mo
Shooting from the hip from like a free throw free throw
Looking at my life through a peephole peephole
I was looking for my soul like Nemo Nemo

Now that the shrooms they
Have entered me
I got my 3rd eye with no surgery
I feel like Hunter Thomson to the 3rd degree
I'm talkin future shit with my energy
I see life today and what it could be
But it won't be that because of greed
Yes I'm hungry and I'm thirsty
If I don't win that's because of me
I've seen things you can never dream
And dreamed things that I've never seen
I think big and I live big
Imma play this shit in a Limozine
Thinking world inside another world
I wanna help the world but I gotta help myself
I got some shit for you niggas that you ain't ever felt
I said a lot of things
I didn't really mean it
Searching for my soul I was running from my demons
I know I keep it cool but a nigga needed help



Credits
Writer(s): Kirk Brandon
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