Fomo
Slack
I got FOMO for paths in the past not taken
Been living with my girl and bachelor's designation
But I'll snatch the hatchet up outta the excavation
Plant it back in your back with a lacking of hesitation
Man
Free education, I'm leading 'em by example and
Know they can't stand me, but hallelujah I Handel them
Cross me, I'm Messiah you better come with the hand-to-hand
I'm ten toes down, hanging out with the sandals, fam
Ain't no need to make haste when
All we're doing's only moving in place, yeah
There ain't no need to make haste when
All we're doing's only moving in place, I said
I'm no flavor of the month, a more traditional case
And well-seasoned, got the salt and pepper shaken to taste
Take that motherfucking paper right from under your face
And shun the ones who going under when it come to the faith
I'm done conforming when I'm moving through conservative space
And jogging circles round you clowns, settle down, keep pace
Ain't no need to make haste when
All we're doing's only moving in place, yeah
There ain't no need to make haste when
All we're doing's only moving in place, I said
Got me running on fumes, blowing on tinnitus
Night is less hectic and easier on the iris
Time is all I got, steady ticking the clock
Grip the pen and just hope it's plenty to finish my thoughts
Before it all goes down
Run and tell it, what's the word around town
You know how that shit goes 'round
Run and tell 'em what you know about now
Slack Dawson
Don't just do this shit to be cool
It's for my dad who got made fun of for his stutter in school
But nowadays them old folks just sputter and drool
Like a wack up on their head just left my putter in two
And ooh, ay
Flow buttery smooth, with the words sharp as unused cutlery too
Not a dollar under overpaid respect when it's due
I'm only here to raise the bar a bit but flexing on you
Your little ring around the rosie bring a round of applause
I'm on the double with the come-up, and I'm down for the cause
They smashing the pause
This is IT, I'm clowning on y'all
Whoever involved
Pack it in, the curtain's been called
The bounty was bought
Launder that and squander it all
And you better bet I'm writing it off
Ain't no need to make haste when
All we're doing's only moving in place, yeah
There ain't no need to make haste when
All we're doing's only moving in place, I said
Ain't no need to make haste when
All we're doing's only moving in place
Slack
I got FOMO for paths in the past not taken
Been living with my girl and bachelor's designation
But I'll snatch the hatchet up outta the excavation
Plant it back in your back with a lacking of hesitation
Man
Free education, I'm leading 'em by example and
Know they can't stand me, but hallelujah I Handel them
Cross me, I'm Messiah you better come with the hand-to-hand
I'm ten toes down, hanging out with the sandals, fam
Ain't no need to make haste when
All we're doing's only moving in place, yeah
There ain't no need to make haste when
All we're doing's only moving in place, I said
I'm no flavor of the month, a more traditional case
And well-seasoned, got the salt and pepper shaken to taste
Take that motherfucking paper right from under your face
And shun the ones who going under when it come to the faith
I'm done conforming when I'm moving through conservative space
And jogging circles round you clowns, settle down, keep pace
Ain't no need to make haste when
All we're doing's only moving in place, yeah
There ain't no need to make haste when
All we're doing's only moving in place, I said
Got me running on fumes, blowing on tinnitus
Night is less hectic and easier on the iris
Time is all I got, steady ticking the clock
Grip the pen and just hope it's plenty to finish my thoughts
Before it all goes down
Run and tell it, what's the word around town
You know how that shit goes 'round
Run and tell 'em what you know about now
Slack Dawson
Don't just do this shit to be cool
It's for my dad who got made fun of for his stutter in school
But nowadays them old folks just sputter and drool
Like a wack up on their head just left my putter in two
And ooh, ay
Flow buttery smooth, with the words sharp as unused cutlery too
Not a dollar under overpaid respect when it's due
I'm only here to raise the bar a bit but flexing on you
Your little ring around the rosie bring a round of applause
I'm on the double with the come-up, and I'm down for the cause
They smashing the pause
This is IT, I'm clowning on y'all
Whoever involved
Pack it in, the curtain's been called
The bounty was bought
Launder that and squander it all
And you better bet I'm writing it off
Ain't no need to make haste when
All we're doing's only moving in place, yeah
There ain't no need to make haste when
All we're doing's only moving in place, I said
Ain't no need to make haste when
All we're doing's only moving in place
Slack
Credits
Writer(s): John Dawson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.