Ms. Frizzle

Now you know they lettin' bullets fly Shouldn't I be more grateful for the air I
breathe
Shouldn't I be more careful when I'm sharin' things
And pairin' with hoes whose goals is nothin' more than to be chose by those who they see

fit Low calories and high salaries, yeah, I know
about you Prefer a clear path, you, and if you're lucky
you'll get it As for me, forget it, I take it day by day
Hey, we got the play ready, but stay ready to audible Rarely miss the mark, goddamn, I'm remarkable

Has it been done, or is it probable I'm just a tiny particle
Doin' my part to get to the pot of gold Dice roll, high risk, high reward
I wish I was more than wise things Inspite some insight, we gon' try things
Real hip-hop still is my thing, forever

These days kinda risky, lovin' kinda risky
Cause everybody got a history These days kinda risky, outside kinda risky
And I just wanna be in bliss
Where do I go, oh, where do I go

Where do I go, oh, where do I go
What's it cost to fall in love again
I just wanna make it love again
It's the go-getter, see a thing and go get her

The hope spitter, everybody with low figures
Who tryna get it, least we know that the gold glitters
But I ain't with it, stay away from the soul-stealers
And dope dealers, I ain't sellin' nothin' but two-eighths of a verse

I'm too late to be first, shit, it's all good, I'll bottom feed
Feel like when they put me on C-team, don't need to screen, move its too easy
The road less traveled, on some new gravel not for the fragile
Oh, I think I'm lost, a little razzle-dazzle

Ready for battle and recoil, you never really know who gon' be loyal
So keep oil and make it holy, let's take it slowly
Cause that's what a legend had said and what she told me
Way before you knew me, I was still the old me

Takin' chances and makin' mistakes with the homies
These days kinda risky, lovin' kinda risky
Cause everybody got a history
These days kinda risky, outside kinda risky

And I just wanna be in bliss
Take chances make mistakes get messy Advancing and pass the snakes, that's testy
I'm granted, 'nother day, that's a blessing
I'm granted, 'nother day, that's a blessing

You stand in your own way, I'm guessin
You ain't never bet on yourself
You you ain't never bet on yourself
And it's tellin', it's no tellin

You better spend your time dwellin', wishin' you wellin
Good luck with all the villians
In your life story, there's more than I can count
No amount of blamin', ever came to help me out

It's all word of mouth, bitch, I'm a flower that's sprouting I'm out
These days kinda risky



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Writer(s): Silas Doss
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