State of the Union
Aye, uh
I rap words
Sometimes I rap non words too
I rap just sounds and things and whatnot, alright
I'm light years ahead of y'all but I've still got a buzz
I'm from the Peach State, my face still got the fuzz
On the road to riches where the terms and conditions
Double down on the dreams and confirmed all my visions
All these words I've been living
Cast the worms now I'm jigging
Now the plot thickens, lil pond where I'm fishing
A whole lot of fishes in the sea I guess
A whole lot of ambitions I believe I'll get
A whole lot of nothing I proceed I've stressed
A whole lot of budgets I believe I'll set
I fell asleep on the couch, woke up in my bag
In the kitchen like chowder, Mung Daal with the raps
Fell asleep on the couch, woke up in my bag
How did I get here?
Don't know, don't ask
I fell asleep my bed with all my clothes on but shoes off
Welcome to the city where they do stuff
Woke up it was too hot, my dream followed suit
That's where I met a couple new ones with lip tattoos
We started kissing
Long story short: I kinda miss 'em
Short story long: they're both blonde
I know that's not really my type but I was wrong in this instance
Aurora borealis in my lungs I was tripping
I'm the only Jewish person in the office come Christmas
Forget my Hanukkah wish list
I don't really miss it like The Office off Netflix
If we ever room just know I wash my own dishes
Every now and then I leave a pan out, sue me
Friend's dad's a lawyer and he doesn't like my music
The River on his radio tuner
But I would beat the case sooner than I close my computer
When there's a knock at door
I shout back I'm watching State of the Union
But I'm not really watching State of the Union
I'm smoking weed watching State of the Union
You should see the state of my music in thirty years
Maybe ten, maybe this year
I rap words
Sometimes I rap non words too
I rap just sounds and things and whatnot, alright
I'm light years ahead of y'all but I've still got a buzz
I'm from the Peach State, my face still got the fuzz
On the road to riches where the terms and conditions
Double down on the dreams and confirmed all my visions
All these words I've been living
Cast the worms now I'm jigging
Now the plot thickens, lil pond where I'm fishing
A whole lot of fishes in the sea I guess
A whole lot of ambitions I believe I'll get
A whole lot of nothing I proceed I've stressed
A whole lot of budgets I believe I'll set
I fell asleep on the couch, woke up in my bag
In the kitchen like chowder, Mung Daal with the raps
Fell asleep on the couch, woke up in my bag
How did I get here?
Don't know, don't ask
I fell asleep my bed with all my clothes on but shoes off
Welcome to the city where they do stuff
Woke up it was too hot, my dream followed suit
That's where I met a couple new ones with lip tattoos
We started kissing
Long story short: I kinda miss 'em
Short story long: they're both blonde
I know that's not really my type but I was wrong in this instance
Aurora borealis in my lungs I was tripping
I'm the only Jewish person in the office come Christmas
Forget my Hanukkah wish list
I don't really miss it like The Office off Netflix
If we ever room just know I wash my own dishes
Every now and then I leave a pan out, sue me
Friend's dad's a lawyer and he doesn't like my music
The River on his radio tuner
But I would beat the case sooner than I close my computer
When there's a knock at door
I shout back I'm watching State of the Union
But I'm not really watching State of the Union
I'm smoking weed watching State of the Union
You should see the state of my music in thirty years
Maybe ten, maybe this year
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Joseph Hodge, Zachary Chase
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