hubris
(yeah)
Saw the bigger picture
Reached down for the brush
Saw no paint upon my palette
In my heart I had no trust
The things I brush off
Is the shit that I'm mad at
The hubris of man
The ego of god
All up into smoke out the chalice
The skeletons up in my closet
Keep me up to speed
With the hustles we manage
All of the upholstery up in my whip
Be smelling like cigarette smoke
I had some tabs on my tongue
But I spat them right out
That shit is a slippery slope
And I keep what's real right next to my heart
Like a flask of that burning liquor
And everyday I get a little better
But everyday I get a little sicker too
Bitch this the new new meta
I thought that you knew knew better too
Taking my craft to a new new level
Even my padawans are fed up too
You said that you were a better you
But when the shit got real
And you switched right back
In the end i guess
You were just the same old dude
Still got new things to prove
Still got a couple mountains to move
And it's amounting to something
I used to wake up like it is what it is
But then I realised it don't have to be
She said that I give good energy off
Next minute she was sucking me off
I told her that I just wanna make art baby
Fuck a regular job
I can tell she a painter
Observing the way that she
Brushing her highlights
And I like to smoke when the vibe right
I like to stay out the lime light
Fuck the likes and the views
It isn't soul food
But I said that already
Go get your head right and go pay your dues
Because one day the past will be ready to
Bite you
(RAH)
Boy i do not wanna fight you
Look at my lil skinny arms
But they all smiling at me
I guess I got them all charmed
They wanna know my whole process
But simplicity hard to achieve
And I was in a desert metropolis
High as a bitch
Then I found me some seeds
Then I planted me some trees
Under the shade of a blue gum I sit
Doing the waltzing Matilda to Future and Uzi
Just me and my chick
Cup of bad habits I sip
(Sip)
I'm getting real sick of all these bad actors
Letting all their angles slip
It's like
I got no chip on my shoulder
Just a devil on the left
And an angel on the right
And they've been having real hot sex
Since the day that they realised they
Share the same vibe
And I just got an invite
Up to the garden of Eden
I was chilling with Adam
And flirting with Eve
I smoked all their weed
And told them I'm leaving
(I'll catch you guys later)
Saw the bigger picture
Reached down for the brush
Saw no paint upon my palette
In my heart I had no trust
The things I brush off
Is the shit that I'm mad at
The hubris of man
The ego of god
All up into smoke out the chalice
The skeletons up in my closet
Keep me up to speed
With the hustles we manage
All of the upholstery up in my whip
Be smelling like cigarette smoke
I had some tabs on my tongue
But I spat them right out
That shit is a slippery slope
And I keep what's real right next to my heart
Like a flask of that burning liquor
And everyday I get a little better
But everyday I get a little sicker too
Bitch this the new new meta
I thought that you knew knew better too
Taking my craft to a new new level
Even my padawans are fed up too
You said that you were a better you
But when the shit got real
And you switched right back
In the end i guess
You were just the same old dude
Still got new things to prove
Still got a couple mountains to move
And it's amounting to something
I used to wake up like it is what it is
But then I realised it don't have to be
She said that I give good energy off
Next minute she was sucking me off
I told her that I just wanna make art baby
Fuck a regular job
I can tell she a painter
Observing the way that she
Brushing her highlights
And I like to smoke when the vibe right
I like to stay out the lime light
Fuck the likes and the views
It isn't soul food
But I said that already
Go get your head right and go pay your dues
Because one day the past will be ready to
Bite you
(RAH)
Boy i do not wanna fight you
Look at my lil skinny arms
But they all smiling at me
I guess I got them all charmed
They wanna know my whole process
But simplicity hard to achieve
And I was in a desert metropolis
High as a bitch
Then I found me some seeds
Then I planted me some trees
Under the shade of a blue gum I sit
Doing the waltzing Matilda to Future and Uzi
Just me and my chick
Cup of bad habits I sip
(Sip)
I'm getting real sick of all these bad actors
Letting all their angles slip
It's like
I got no chip on my shoulder
Just a devil on the left
And an angel on the right
And they've been having real hot sex
Since the day that they realised they
Share the same vibe
And I just got an invite
Up to the garden of Eden
I was chilling with Adam
And flirting with Eve
I smoked all their weed
And told them I'm leaving
(I'll catch you guys later)
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