Make Haste

Make haste
I don't have time to waste
In pursuit of happiness
Some days I give up the chase
Still on this rapping shit
Need the bag for my dad real quick
Beats up the in the lab real quick
Rip to my lab, that's Fonzie
Gaz, SwiFt and shaun lee
We don't give a fuck, ennui
Bahn Mi at the megabytes
My flow always hella tight
Hang a left, then I hang a right
Lil swerve and I might swipe
Side swiping the lime light
I just had to get my mind right
For I ever had the grind right
See you haters in my hindsight
Talking smack I just find it funny
Under wraps like a fuckin mummy
Fucks sake, I might fuck your mummy
Don't fuck around with my fucking money
Don't fuck around with my fucking money
I don't find that shit funny at all

Don't waste my time
Don't waste my time
Don't waste my time
I just need to make haste

Time is of the essence, I'm in her intestines
Runnin like I'm runnin for the senate
I record myself, then I forward and send it
To the homies, and we mix it up
Only goal in life is live it up
Give it all, never givin up
Used to drink sweet tea, in a sippy cup
Never knew I was gonna rip it up
I'm gettin hit by a wave of nostalgia
Worshippin music like that was the alter
My state of mind is eternally altered
I cannot fail, I cannot falter
I cannot stop, so many people depending on me
Comin to see
Permanent residency, never doing shit tentatively
I used to talk to myself, shit I still talk to myself
Only drummer that I follow is SwiFt
Rollin the piff
Havin epiphanies over a symphony
If you don't rock with this you cannot sit with me
No, never

Just think about the concept of virtual reality



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Galayda
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