Oooh (AVL)

Oooh, oooh

Mic check, mic check
Mic check, mic check, check

Deep inside I collide with my golden child
Feel the vibe, let it ride, I just show the style
Forget the cleverness, watch your man severe this
Breakin down the edifice and titan in my measurements
Lightning moves for a nemesis that fire thief
Meet this Pro with the flow that tend to fly beneath
Oh behold how they sold they soul just to try to reach
Try and blow up like they writin Oppenheimer speech
This ain't black and white and there ain't nothing objective
Use to be on my killer shit and now I'm tryna let live
Perspective bring the grace out, I just got the pace down
This the way we rock it from the Deep Gap to the Cape Town
Think I had a break down so I had to build up
I been tryna stack the foundation, ain't nothin realer
Lookin out the villa, see this village raised a villain
I'm just in this high country raisin up these children
Skill saw wood chopper, I wish you would proper
Apparently a parent lookin like a helicopter
Hella locker room when I rock a broom and sweep em all out
Only one rule around here and that's to ball out
If that radio get active for me watch the fall out
I been doing my thing and now I'm lookin out to y'all now
And I been lookin out to y'all now

Oooh like a lullaby, oooh like a summer high
Oooh like a thunder sky, oooh like a tumble try
Oooh like I wonder why, oooh like I'm numb inside
Oooh like the sun arrived, oooh watch it come alive, oooh

We make it smooth but it's a rough rugged process
For 20 years I been spittin out this nonsense
What's the contents when y'all just read the chapter notes
And on y'all punchlines they wonderin where the laughter goes
We seen so many folks that blow up and go Hollywood
That's why nobody feelin you unless the Molly good
How many schollies could you hold until they honor you
I'll be rockin mics until I'm old as Phil Donahue
The kind of view I like is lookin for the future
All inside the present and just cookin how I suture
My string theories really been--been had me laced up
Ten toes, zen flows I told em turn the bass up
Yeah from the waist up, we been had curved vertebrae
And if you can't relate well I suggest you turn away
Or maybe turn into, or maybe learn a few new tricks
Cuz I been tryna get back in the mix
Y'all could eat a bag dicks if you think that I'ma stop the shit
I ain't makin music for any type of acknowledgement
I gotta do the shit, it's really how I breathe fam
The King of Garbage out here rocking with the Shreveman
I lose my way on the stage and Oooh I stare at y'all
But I feel the Oooh--yeah and then I find my where with all
Oooh like a good play, oooh like a good day
Oooh like some good sex, oooh like a good rest

Oooh like a lullaby, oooh like a summer high
Oooh like a thunder sky, oooh like a tumble try
Oooh like I wonder why, oooh like I'm numb inside
Oooh like the sun arrived, oooh watch it come alive

Oooh, oooh

You know sometimes you just gotta
Kinda let it go right, and like go there
You know you can't always just play it cool
You know, you just gotta like Oooh