Duck, Duck, Goose

Duck Duck Goose
Your turn, quack quack
Man I used to be slapping kids hard as hell in the head back then
Duck

I would duck if I were you
If I were you
If I were you
If I were you

I suggest you duck
Duck
I would duck if I were you
If I were you

If I were you
If I were you
I suggest you duck
Loudest in the crowd, know what that usually mean

That dog might bark but scared and won't bite a thing
Grandeurous delusions are quite obsene
But who am I to speak on reality
When what I perceive is viewed by only me

We all could be staring at the same screen
However optic nerve transmission receive
I see an orange dress that you believe is green
It goes much deeper than wrong or right

Morals you were raised with might clash with mine
End of the day, if the golden rule is applied
Wrongs can be repaid to live a smooth life
So take that struggle as a lesson life will teach

Learn from all your Ls safeguards to slow repeat
Everything that we desire, not want but need
We can manifest, though it seems out of reach
Complacently duck, now your turn that goose

Gifted with gifts or cursed, depends on how you move
Did a little homework, but only thing that prepares
Is hands on experience, nothing compares
The more aware and mindful my mindset

The more I get looked at as a threat
Danger in the field, Rodney, no respect
As a youth, Wu warned us to protect our necks
I would duck if I were you

If I were you
If I were you
If I were you
I suggest you duck

I would duck if I were you
If I were you
If I were you
If I were you

I suggest you duck
Running in circles, chase the tail
In the journey, cover less ground than a snail
Like sitting, wishing, waiting to exhale

Ego feeling slighted, wondering why we don't prevail
Ego can deceive you to choose hell
Stay free from mental and spiritual jail
Them stripes not too solid that you earned in the cell

You acting out because you received no mail
Unwilling to mature is like choose to fail
Choosing to waste energy plus time
Credit application denied

You must have figured out how to press rewind
Heal up, we'll up, bring it back, come rewind
Queen Badu's songs got me on the vibe
Grown man starting over, one more time

Pi R squared, three bucks, eter six dimes
Too bliss to stress, leave it in Most High's hands
Jesus took the wheel and wrecked the Astrovan
Chuy ghost rodethe whip, too much water to wine

Fled but return three days later to the scene of the crime



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Writer(s): Jeremy Crowley
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