Shower Thoughts

Yo fam
We'll go out to dinner cause it's all part of the plan
We'll take a rest stop, everyone out of the van
Never cooperate, like the Hollywood Ten
None of my friends ever told me that I was the man
I can't focus
Should be doing homework but I sit here spitting bars
Stuck in a fricking desk when I wanna touch the stars
Writing all these essays when I wanna write memoirs
Sorry homie but this ain't my problem, this is ours
I, wanna break out of society's chains and take the reigns
I, wanna keep working on my gains look at the veins
I, don't wanna always have this strain and switch lanes
I'm, done riding this same train
Cause I'm just a fricking raindrop in a tropical storm
I wanna do hiphop sitting in a college dorm
I wanna say words that are meant to inform
I wanna be successful and not wash up on the shore
I just write something and go with it
Yeah, making hit tracks without knowing it
Might make a living but I'm not opposing it
My heart is open and I ain't closing it
Sometimes I write rhymes when I'm sad
It helps me deal with the pain that I've had
You know I'll never be a fricking Chad
When something bothering me, I go to my dad
And he gives me the armor in which I'm clad
And I use it against evil like a 30-second ad
Without him, right now, I'd be going mad
If you vibe with me, then you my comrade
Without my clan by my side, I don't know if I'd survive
But even though It'd feel like hell, you know I'd still be alive
So many good memories stored in my mental hard-drive
And all my love for them is something that I strive
With it like that, so many issues you'll contrive
If you never repent your sins then you'll never thrive
Something you can't get rid of is what you will derive
If you want a cleansing then go to your dad and he'll revive

(EJayBe on the beats)

Some people think rapping is just super easy
Like you're just talking fast in a mic
Homie this mindset makes me queasy
Like what are the chances of a Dick Van Dyke
My music attracts good and evil alike
But you don't know what the records mean
Homie let me tell you something you won't like
That last line ain't what it seems
Why do you put me to the test
With all your antics all the time
You're like a window I can't see out of
With all this dust and grime
You do this cause you're jealous
But let me tell you I don't make a dime
You're that one yellow lemon
In my life that's full of lime
Your life is like a huge mountain
That's impossible to climb
When no one's looking
You go down an ally to commit a crime
You're too impatient for things to happen
You got Amazon Prime
You're too stupid and crazy
To think you're gonna go to Valheim

(This album is the first ever
In the entirety of EJayBe's career)



Credits
Writer(s): Everett Beste
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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