Stuff Can Happen

What stuff do you know that can happen?
Write lyrics, get on the mic and start rapping
I see that guy, I start lapping him
Take out all the books that he's been packing in
He can't fight, he'll just start cracking in
Tryna pull up but he's weaker than a little matchstick
After he gets beat he'll say "Miss, catch him"
You can't catch me, I can beat you not mapping
Thought so when you said you're gonna diss him
Had to get home and record it to rip him
Took hours but I ended up finishing
Then I dropped it and got replies worth millions
Spindah days are just gone
Year round, what the hell did go wrong?
I failed on those plans for all those songs
Although I am charged up like e.on
Tryna face me but you can't
StateFarm's over there giving chants
That true power only I can grant
That lyrical layer has been planted
Suspicious of religion, that's a religion suspicion
Pull up on Parliament with the gang, that's pretty Britain
Me and my clan heading down like we're on a mission
Stuffing up the system like we're stuffing up emission
When you're in the class, please be quiet, listen
Your eyes are bad, go to the optician
Feeding more rhymes just like it's ammunition
Teaching the teacher like "in addition"
Listen to these lessons that I just dishing
IPhones are what teenage girls are fishing
"Wait, no, please, a boy's missing"
If someone's missing, know who took him

Good stuff as well as bad stuff can happen
I bet it hits harder than a cannon
Get taken away in a wagon
Rhymes bending like an acrobatic
Good stuff as well as bad stuff can happen
I bet it hits harder than a cannon
Get taken away in a wagon
Rhymes bending like an acrobatic

But I don't think it's liable to happen
Like the sound of one hand clapping (Bob Dylan)
Cross my tracks and I get to trapping
What if all these hills got flattened?
In my area, StateFarm zone
Just hopped on a server and they got blown
All of them get done and thrown
Talk to me like that, re-do your tone
Return with another, that's what I thought
In the canal, in the boat, had to moor
Don't be silly, canals are not big for wars
Sitting in house base, applying what got taught
In detention with these kids
Knowing that they will never get rich
Not being rude but it's the truth
Had to lay foundation to make the move

Good stuff as well as bad stuff can happen
I bet it hits harder than a cannon
Get taken away in a wagon
Rhymes bending like an acrobatic
Good stuff as well as bad stuff can happen
I bet it hits harder than a cannon
Get taken away in a wagon
Rhymes bending like an acrobatic



Credits
Writer(s): Jamie Mcpherson-shelley
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