fm mood
They feed on human emotions
They feed on anger, depression, fear
So what I say to people is
Okay, you're going to get depressed
And you're going to just say
Well, we'll never see justice and all the rest
Here's what I say to them
Oh, that's the easy path
Okay, go down that path
They got you
That's easy
You want to be a gangster
Get positive
Get optimistic
Because we are creators
So we've got to create the world we want to see
You know what the truth is
And you decide
I am not going to feed those demons
Shooting shots prove lots
Ownership to move huh
(Mood fm)
Dug me out the dirt then refine me in the sluice box
(Volume three)
I been out here working shiit
You can call me Kunta
Started with a thought
I was sleeping on a futon
Knew I needed salad with the cheese and the croutons
How to get confident with how Im saying these rhymes
(That confidence)
Mood F new depth Align with the truth yup
Might look funny but I'm far from a fool, yup
Age of Aquarius
Truth magnified can't bury it
I know what I am
So miss me with the narrative
My head's to the sky
Nobody ever really dies
For real, respect Pharrell, Star Trek enterprise
I'mma proud nerd still
Testing me is ill-advised
No Scantron sheet
Master degree in Daygo-ology
Mood cooler than a penguin
Chillin' under the a/c
-39°
Before I relinquished heat
The Sun said it's impressed by me
Watch this, spit an X-Class flare
Bigger than the Carrington event
Don't fear, fool, prepare
You choose victimized
Kerrington grabbed knee, yelling, 'why?'
Play stupid games
Win stupid prizes
Nancy
Tonya's about that life
Get up get out
Don't press snooze
Late bird may miss out on food
Early bird
Ain't about to feed or share with you
You confused, I'm amused
Never plan, you plan to lose
They're all going to laugh at you
Life whispers
This is what I do
Forget you
MF your mood
FM signal transmits
High definition view
Commercial break
Interlude
Intermission ends, conclude
To their bunkers dodging truth
Party's over, naw
Face your DOOM
Mood F new depth align with the truth yup
Mood F new depth align with the truth yup
Mood F new depth align with the truth yup
Might look funny but I'm far from a fool yup
It used to be all about respect
Now the whole crew's on your neck
Like a polo crew neck
You died the same time related to death
Before dishonor
Since a father don't bother
Way calmer
Scholar for dollars
Somethin' like a hitman they holler
Protocol improper
Problems lock like a locker
Kick it off like soccer
Cookin' up Betty Crocker
Question out a responder
Sixteen bars of metaphors
Bars is way harder
Marathon go farther
Get slaughtered by a Slaughter
SouthEast coast flow now
Got em' bothered
Any miny moe
Treat a MC like a stepdaughter
Sea otters
Sea creatures
How I sea others
Home of sea world
I'm a sea monster
(I see you, homie)
Metaphorically
Plenty done walk on water
But truthfully
(Speak your truth, brethren)
Sobriety goes farther
See more flower
Then a garden
Danger
Unibomber
No dishonor
Push her out her chair
Sara Connor
Off the rocker
Termination
They all a goner
Covered God's
Armor
Harm 'em, don't bother
Stay with the Keke Palmer
Ready for war like I oughta
Mood F new depth align with the truth yup
Mood F new depth align with the truth yup
Mood F new depth align with the truth yup
Might look funny but I'm far from a fool yup
Mood F
Two less
Rude boy
Two left
Code name
Yousef
True to
Yourself
Through self
New self
But you sell
Bars got two left
Reddy Newton, you help
I helped
RedRed
They won't catch what you said
Thought you'd bring it harder on this track
I've been mislead
Never gave a flying fuck
My rhyme go over their heads
Not my fault if you're too slow
To understand
What I look like dumbing myself down
To appease you
Never get it confused
Nigga this is my mood
Never get things miscrewed
Buddy, I don't need you
Far from a fool
Even with you in my view
Nor scope rifle bit,
My chick, xmodel
Will shoot ya
Big black fat bitch
I call her Rasbutia
Shooting shots prove lots
Ownership to move huh
Dug me out the dirt then refine me in the sluice box
I been out here working shiit
You can call me Kunta
Started with a thought
I was sleeping on a futon
Knew I needed salad with the cheese and the croutons
How to get confident with how
Im saying these rhymes
Mood F new depth Align with the truth yup
Might look funny but I'm far from a fool yup
Who bet?
Tell em put a 100 on this new shit
Who stress?
Man Im smoking on this new strain
Klu Klux
Two fucks
I shoot, you duck
I salute, no busters
I pursue more butter
Fung shui, no clutter
Opposite of no muscle
(Cough)
Aye this shit got me seeing double
They feed on anger, depression, fear
So what I say to people is
Okay, you're going to get depressed
And you're going to just say
Well, we'll never see justice and all the rest
Here's what I say to them
Oh, that's the easy path
Okay, go down that path
They got you
That's easy
You want to be a gangster
Get positive
Get optimistic
Because we are creators
So we've got to create the world we want to see
You know what the truth is
And you decide
I am not going to feed those demons
Shooting shots prove lots
Ownership to move huh
(Mood fm)
Dug me out the dirt then refine me in the sluice box
(Volume three)
I been out here working shiit
You can call me Kunta
Started with a thought
I was sleeping on a futon
Knew I needed salad with the cheese and the croutons
How to get confident with how Im saying these rhymes
(That confidence)
Mood F new depth Align with the truth yup
Might look funny but I'm far from a fool, yup
Age of Aquarius
Truth magnified can't bury it
I know what I am
So miss me with the narrative
My head's to the sky
Nobody ever really dies
For real, respect Pharrell, Star Trek enterprise
I'mma proud nerd still
Testing me is ill-advised
No Scantron sheet
Master degree in Daygo-ology
Mood cooler than a penguin
Chillin' under the a/c
-39°
Before I relinquished heat
The Sun said it's impressed by me
Watch this, spit an X-Class flare
Bigger than the Carrington event
Don't fear, fool, prepare
You choose victimized
Kerrington grabbed knee, yelling, 'why?'
Play stupid games
Win stupid prizes
Nancy
Tonya's about that life
Get up get out
Don't press snooze
Late bird may miss out on food
Early bird
Ain't about to feed or share with you
You confused, I'm amused
Never plan, you plan to lose
They're all going to laugh at you
Life whispers
This is what I do
Forget you
MF your mood
FM signal transmits
High definition view
Commercial break
Interlude
Intermission ends, conclude
To their bunkers dodging truth
Party's over, naw
Face your DOOM
Mood F new depth align with the truth yup
Mood F new depth align with the truth yup
Mood F new depth align with the truth yup
Might look funny but I'm far from a fool yup
It used to be all about respect
Now the whole crew's on your neck
Like a polo crew neck
You died the same time related to death
Before dishonor
Since a father don't bother
Way calmer
Scholar for dollars
Somethin' like a hitman they holler
Protocol improper
Problems lock like a locker
Kick it off like soccer
Cookin' up Betty Crocker
Question out a responder
Sixteen bars of metaphors
Bars is way harder
Marathon go farther
Get slaughtered by a Slaughter
SouthEast coast flow now
Got em' bothered
Any miny moe
Treat a MC like a stepdaughter
Sea otters
Sea creatures
How I sea others
Home of sea world
I'm a sea monster
(I see you, homie)
Metaphorically
Plenty done walk on water
But truthfully
(Speak your truth, brethren)
Sobriety goes farther
See more flower
Then a garden
Danger
Unibomber
No dishonor
Push her out her chair
Sara Connor
Off the rocker
Termination
They all a goner
Covered God's
Armor
Harm 'em, don't bother
Stay with the Keke Palmer
Ready for war like I oughta
Mood F new depth align with the truth yup
Mood F new depth align with the truth yup
Mood F new depth align with the truth yup
Might look funny but I'm far from a fool yup
Mood F
Two less
Rude boy
Two left
Code name
Yousef
True to
Yourself
Through self
New self
But you sell
Bars got two left
Reddy Newton, you help
I helped
RedRed
They won't catch what you said
Thought you'd bring it harder on this track
I've been mislead
Never gave a flying fuck
My rhyme go over their heads
Not my fault if you're too slow
To understand
What I look like dumbing myself down
To appease you
Never get it confused
Nigga this is my mood
Never get things miscrewed
Buddy, I don't need you
Far from a fool
Even with you in my view
Nor scope rifle bit,
My chick, xmodel
Will shoot ya
Big black fat bitch
I call her Rasbutia
Shooting shots prove lots
Ownership to move huh
Dug me out the dirt then refine me in the sluice box
I been out here working shiit
You can call me Kunta
Started with a thought
I was sleeping on a futon
Knew I needed salad with the cheese and the croutons
How to get confident with how
Im saying these rhymes
Mood F new depth Align with the truth yup
Might look funny but I'm far from a fool yup
Who bet?
Tell em put a 100 on this new shit
Who stress?
Man Im smoking on this new strain
Klu Klux
Two fucks
I shoot, you duck
I salute, no busters
I pursue more butter
Fung shui, no clutter
Opposite of no muscle
(Cough)
Aye this shit got me seeing double
Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Slaughter, Jeremy Crowley
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