WISECRACK

Aye oi
Day one goals intact

Circulating big bucks
Fuck wrist cuffs
From the pig sick fucks
On the street not down with mix ups
Me and my homies taking quick puffs
Feeling too up getting that self tune up
Aye rather feeling up or down off them goosebumps

Aye yuh I'm just I'm just I'm just
I'm just tryna make that quick bread
Buy the fire don't be gypped or mislead
Bubble bubble eyes go red
Coughing till I'm looking dead
Kush laying heavy on my head
Still I'm bouncing out of procrastination
With that speed like quick silver
Survival of the fittest
In a world filled with many sketchy critters
Looking for their next dinner
Fight or flight jitters
Rather close your eyes
Or spring into action to try to come out as the winner
Yea going through the main stream
Takes being quite the strong swimmer

Everything has a cost
Even blood on your hands has to be washed
See and reconcile your fuck ups or even youl be squashed
Your getting very sleepy
Hear me now promise you won't get brain washed
Doesn't matter if you got some Rollie Rollie ice
And believed to be top notch
Everybody rolls for the luck of the dice
As they still see time spinning on that wrist watch

Circulating big bucks
Fuck wrist cuffs
From the pig sick fucks
On the street not down with mix ups
Me and my homies taking quick puffs
Feeling too up getting that self tune up
Aye rather feeling up or down off them goosebumps
Goosebumps
Rather feeling up or down off them goosebumps

A flash of things
Behind the scenes
Of my peripherals
Going through intervals
Of seeking out my inner holy grail like I'm Percival
From the knights of the round table
Don't know shit
So we slap a label on it
Aye guess you could call me a wisecrack
Slipping through the cracks
Of the literal to see the abstract
Got no idea what's the difference between interpretation and fact
So I'm just tipping my hat
To those who wanna go and attract
A positive impact

Aye day one goals intact
We like fizz exploding out of soda Bottles
No longer to ever get capped
Sparking up some dojo
As I push my luck full throttle aye thats that
Even if I fail I'll always bounce back
Not afraid to step back and do a little backtrack
Cause every step back only shows me how to better adapt
To the routes I take when I interact
Go to hell and back just so that my life ain't half assed

Circulating big bucks
Fuck wrist cuffs
From the pig sick fucks
On the street not down with mix ups
Me and my homies taking quick puffs
Feeling too up getting that self tune up
Aye rather feeling up or down off them goosebumps
Rather feeling up or down off them goosebumps

Avid to fight any disadvantage
Persevering Through the havoc I'ma savage
The innovations crawling into my mind are sporadic
With a Side of uncontrollable antics
Still famished to understand all I can before I vanish
Got no time arguing semantics
Gotta get the cabbage do the damage
Work with this outlandish lavish canvas
God damn it can get oh so dramatic
Mustn't concern myself with the mere theatrics
Like political spastics
Social media slapstick
New potent ideas be popping out and feeling oh so organic
Own that shit have at it
Gotta catch them all before they sink
Into the deep depths of eternal nothingness like the titanic
Floating up into a higher notion
While letting go of the dynamic
I have with my frantic emotions
I hate to consult with
While American culture is
Always telling us we're status or static
Still I don't panic
I'm flexing on society as a drastic
Sharp witted maverick



Credits
Writer(s): Jabali Trippsmith
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