Shut Up & Dribble
Passion is filled with decisions
Am I an MC spitting with realness
Should I forget these
Words that upset me
Do they make sense
Yeah I'm all trendy
Painting myself in the corner
Make all these beats I'm
Becoming a hoarder
Sending my words to the masses
Trying my best to sing with the massive
Heart and the soul let the beat take hold
When I flow so sick that I'm cold
Put on your jacket
While I attack it
All these ideas are creating a racket
Get in the game
So real that I go by my first name
Philly Watts picking his spots
Planting the seeds bringing the shots
Thinking that the world is yours
Don't know what you're fighting for
Don't you know what's going on in your life?
Thinking that the world is yours
Drop your gloves and find the cure
We can see the future in your eyes
It all comes back with attack and a
Rhythm so stacked that it's packed
What a great time feeling relaxed
With a fat grin
So slim
That I win
Label myself with a sin
Break in
To your thoughts
Taking my turn
Bringing the rhymes like a boss
Sick when I spit now
Its lit how
The beat and the words
Come hard on the verse like Trump with a Tweet to the herds (tweet)
Thinking that the world is yours
Don't know what you're fighting for
Don't you know what's going on in your life?
Thinking that the world is yours
Drop your gloves and find the cure
We can see the future in your eyes
Blasted by stupid opinions
People all think that they're righteous and brilliant
Why can we not see
Souls are so empty
Give and you get
Now we are friendly
Feel like you're trapped in the corner
Sometimes the corner just feels like its warmer
Shielded from hate
Stop and relate
Haven't you heard of a peaceful debate
Laugh as they come with the nonsense
Haven't you seen
We've made all this progress
Look in my eyes
There's no surprise
All these ideas are just making us rise
Get in the game
So real that I go by my first name
Philly Watts picking his spots
Planting the seeds bringing the shots
Thinking that the world is yours
Don't know what you're fighting for
Don't you know what's going on in your life?
Thinking that the world is yours
Drop your gloves and find the cure
We can see the future in your eyes
Am I an MC spitting with realness
Should I forget these
Words that upset me
Do they make sense
Yeah I'm all trendy
Painting myself in the corner
Make all these beats I'm
Becoming a hoarder
Sending my words to the masses
Trying my best to sing with the massive
Heart and the soul let the beat take hold
When I flow so sick that I'm cold
Put on your jacket
While I attack it
All these ideas are creating a racket
Get in the game
So real that I go by my first name
Philly Watts picking his spots
Planting the seeds bringing the shots
Thinking that the world is yours
Don't know what you're fighting for
Don't you know what's going on in your life?
Thinking that the world is yours
Drop your gloves and find the cure
We can see the future in your eyes
It all comes back with attack and a
Rhythm so stacked that it's packed
What a great time feeling relaxed
With a fat grin
So slim
That I win
Label myself with a sin
Break in
To your thoughts
Taking my turn
Bringing the rhymes like a boss
Sick when I spit now
Its lit how
The beat and the words
Come hard on the verse like Trump with a Tweet to the herds (tweet)
Thinking that the world is yours
Don't know what you're fighting for
Don't you know what's going on in your life?
Thinking that the world is yours
Drop your gloves and find the cure
We can see the future in your eyes
Blasted by stupid opinions
People all think that they're righteous and brilliant
Why can we not see
Souls are so empty
Give and you get
Now we are friendly
Feel like you're trapped in the corner
Sometimes the corner just feels like its warmer
Shielded from hate
Stop and relate
Haven't you heard of a peaceful debate
Laugh as they come with the nonsense
Haven't you seen
We've made all this progress
Look in my eyes
There's no surprise
All these ideas are just making us rise
Get in the game
So real that I go by my first name
Philly Watts picking his spots
Planting the seeds bringing the shots
Thinking that the world is yours
Don't know what you're fighting for
Don't you know what's going on in your life?
Thinking that the world is yours
Drop your gloves and find the cure
We can see the future in your eyes
Credits
Writer(s): Philip Brennan
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