Yahtzee (feat. Jetpack)
If god is in heaven
And god's in your heart
Then maybe this the afterlife you're waiting to start
Ooh la la
Man, I don't let the sun go down
Yo watch me
I'm about to get sicker than Munchausen by proxy
These motherfuckers so high
They bow down and call me Haile Selassie
Fuck I ain't lying
I'm on the rivers of Babylon yelling Yahtzee
While your yacht sinks bro
Some errors are costly
In this life there ain't no cut, paste or copy
All you get's a soul, some time and this body
But you live your life like it's just a fucking hobby
And everybody else a fucking ghost in the lobby
Not me. I'm looking for something a little realer
But I stay addicted to these painkillers
Probably shouldn't have married a drug dealer
But I really like something more than some brain filler
For real for real for real
I Just want to feel
And I don't give a fuck today
Maybe I'll sleep my life away
Shit, you got to fight to play
A struggle don't mean you'll survive, okay
Success don't come up right away
Bro, I'm fucking high on life ok
Dirty Chai, that's the name god gave me
I'm born in the dark on a brighter day
Got a fade to soul, blade to the body
Blood to the head and a flame to the bed
And I'm strangers strangling burned to the ground
I'm a burial ground of ashes fallen kamikaze
How you gunna mock me
My mic drop's the sound of fucking angels yelling Yahtzee
And god's in your heart
Then maybe this the afterlife you're waiting to start
Ooh la la
Man, I don't let the sun go down
Yo watch me
I'm about to get sicker than Munchausen by proxy
These motherfuckers so high
They bow down and call me Haile Selassie
Fuck I ain't lying
I'm on the rivers of Babylon yelling Yahtzee
While your yacht sinks bro
Some errors are costly
In this life there ain't no cut, paste or copy
All you get's a soul, some time and this body
But you live your life like it's just a fucking hobby
And everybody else a fucking ghost in the lobby
Not me. I'm looking for something a little realer
But I stay addicted to these painkillers
Probably shouldn't have married a drug dealer
But I really like something more than some brain filler
For real for real for real
I Just want to feel
And I don't give a fuck today
Maybe I'll sleep my life away
Shit, you got to fight to play
A struggle don't mean you'll survive, okay
Success don't come up right away
Bro, I'm fucking high on life ok
Dirty Chai, that's the name god gave me
I'm born in the dark on a brighter day
Got a fade to soul, blade to the body
Blood to the head and a flame to the bed
And I'm strangers strangling burned to the ground
I'm a burial ground of ashes fallen kamikaze
How you gunna mock me
My mic drop's the sound of fucking angels yelling Yahtzee
Credits
Writer(s): Leon Mcconnell
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