Mash Potato

That's some Mothafuckin' Bullshit!
That's some Mothafuckin' Bullshit!

We get it right!
We come and crash on the scene
If you all know what I mean
I took a page out the Zine
I feel alright!
I think it's all by design
I'm at the party reclined
I see your text, no reply

We get it right!
We come and crash on the scene
If you all know what I mean
I took a page out the Zine
I feel alright!
I think it's all by design
I'm at the party reclined
I see your text, no reply
We get it right!

Who's this nappy headed nigga with the glasses on
He's packing bombs and he claims to be a vagabond
The saddest songs cut the deepest cause they make us see the truth
In all us lonely humans, so be careful who you speaking to
It's we the few deep thinkers in this shallow land
See the real problems, not the one that's blamed on Taliban
It's hellish man, we spill the blood, comb oil
But we need to fix the problems that lay on our own soil
And we need REAL heroes, not from TVs or Movies
May be that guy you judge smoking on a doobie
Me and my pal Scooby, we studied the history
And we're all headed for DOOM and it's not a mystery
We're the fifth to be destroyed and rebuilt on this planet
Now how many times is it gunna take? "God damn it...
I've had it!" God said, "these humans never learn.
and they're never gunna earn immortality they'll burn."

We get it right!
We come and crash on the scene
If you all know what I mean
I took a page out the Zine
I feel alright!
I think it's all by design
I'm at the party reclined
I see your text, no reply

We get it right!
We come and crash on the scene
If you all know what I mean
I took a page out the Zine
I feel alright!
I think it's all by design
I'm at the party reclined
I see your text, no reply
We get it right!

But this life ain't living on forever
for as long as humans are here, it is never getter better
Its about just living it, creating what you do
And hoping that what you do, lives far longer than YOU
Now take this song as a clue, you need to get on your game tight
If you say your gunna be something, then start on that same night
Your brain might forget to check with the rest of your body
Forget the bitches and the Maseratis, my nigga!

Ayo focus on that real shit
Be thankful that you've never had to kill kids or peel clips
Not rapping about a flashy fantasy so you can listen
Gunna rap about my soul and the human condition
I'm living in, swimming in, often barely afloat
The most hilarious joke is hearing Drake is the G.O.A.T.
Now c'mon bitch please, he's not a rapper he's a pop-star
You looking for that real hip hop it's here in Oxnard!

We get it right!
We come and crash on the scene
If you all know what I mean
I took a page out the Zine
I feel alright!
I think it's all by design
I'm at the party reclined
I see your text, no reply

We get it right!
We come and crash on the scene
If you all know what I mean
I took a page out the Zine
I feel alright!
I think it's all by design
I'm at the party reclined
I see your text, no reply
We get it right!



Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Walker
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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